“It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. A young man was playing the banjo. As Mrs. “Does he live here?” he asked her presently. Nor, indeed, did she want to refuse. Go to it; and the best of luck!" He went out. Because I’m younger than you. Mr. But she certainly remembered that when she was a little girl he sometimes wore tennis flannels, and also rode a bicycle very dexterously in through the gates to the front door. "He left an envelope with some money in it. ” “Not now. ‘You don’t mind if I sit down?’ She considered him a moment, her head a little on one side. ‘You said?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss.
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