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Petite build, like herself. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. I've destroyed my only chance. ‘I am far from imagining anything of the kind. CHAPTER XXI. A maidservant held the front door open. ” “You will have no objection to his remaining here?” he asked. ’ ‘Please forgive, milor’, but my wife, and even I myself, have yet very much trouble with English. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. Below was an uninspiring street, a thoroughfare of boarding-houses and apartments.

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