The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real for Ann Veronica. The boy was all conscience, and he suffered through this conscience to such lengths that the law would be impotent to add anything. She knew the truth of it all right. It was Annabel who spoke. Ho-hum! CHAPTER IX The Hong-Kong packet lay alongside the warehouse frontage. Pottiswick had mentioned muttering. Kneebone took his leave. "Confusion! the rascal must have picked my pocket of your letters," whispered Kneebone, "What's to be done?" "What's to be done! Why, I'm undone! How imprudent in you not to burn them. What she said is true. "No, I shan't," replied Rachel, saucily. Her voice shook, her eyes were very soft and melting.
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