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He reached over and took her hand. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. ‘You don’t favour her, bar the black hair. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. . The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife.
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