“My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation. "Ah!" exclaimed Lady Trafford, exerting all her strength. ‘Why, what have I said?’ ‘You said to me my name. He was manifestly exerting his mind for her, and she found herself fully disposed to justify his interest. It belonged to his father, and was worn by him on the night he was murdered. " "Come along!" cried Jack, darting through the door.
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