CHAPTER XII. Wood," added she in a hollow voice, and with a ghastly look, "gin may bring ruin; but as long as poverty, vice, and ill-usage exist, it will be drunk. Anna found herself next Sydney Courtlaw, with his friend close at hand. She touched bow to strings, playing a fifth. I'm an old hand at such things. “I did,” Anna answered.
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