Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. She saw her aunt in tears, her father white-faced and hard hit. "I am innocent. Is there anything you want?" She laid her hand on his forehead, and found it without fever. “How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. Brendon felt his arm seized.
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