She would be in the library, her favorite place, or on the bench by the colored glass window with her embroidery. “Anna! What tragedy has happened, little sister? No lights, no supper, no coffee —and, above all, no Mr. As soon as she noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks impressed her. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year.
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