She had been in the drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered gaily to every one. ’ ‘You’re going?’ asked his friend, and the note of relief was marked. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. They did not want her. Beyond was another door, on which was painted in black letters: MR. “I’m next, Mr.
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