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” Anna laid down her serviette. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute. ‘Now then, missie. There was all the knavery, and more than all the drollery of a Spanish picaroon in the laughing eyes of the English apprentice; and, with a little more warmth and sunniness of skin on the side of the latter, the resemblance between them would have been complete. “I only use the weeniest little dab of rouge,” she declared, “and it is really necessary, because I want to get rid of the ‘pallor effect. " Winifred's eyes filled with tears. . You've your own reasons, no doubt, for bringing up her son —perhaps, I ought rather to say your son, Mr. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. Byby. God help me.

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