” Anna shook her head. He dared not go on. She said she hoped she had not distressed him by the course she had felt obliged to take, and he told her not to be a fool. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and carried pearls in his pocket. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. And for me there is only one treasure-house. And, as he was about to put himself into a posture of defence, his mother clasped him in her arms. Perhaps Sir John is going to take the other one under his wing.
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