A little exclamation of surprise escaped Ennison. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Not afraid of me, either. Very doubtful. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. Spurlock's vision was oddly of the past. For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the standards of most of the girls she knew. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. ” A dull flush burned upon his cheeks. E.
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