Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. In a flash, Melusine had jumped forward and clamped it to the floor with one booted foot. But a doll that rolled its eyes and had flaxen hair! Except for the manual labour—there had been natives to fetch and carry—she and Cosette were sisters in loneliness. He swore when I tried to get it out with the ladle, and told me what it said.
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