Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. Because Leonardo, he made me see that I can be someone. He could not know about the Remenham connection, could he? No one knew but her father and Martha. ‘Oh, you are making a game with me. Jonathan kept his keen eye fixed upon him, as he addressed himself for a moment to the Hollander. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished.
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