I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. ” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. You'll find the benefit of it by and by. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. But those days are over—quite over.
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