" "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. "And now, Mrs. Royalty payments should be clearly marked as such and sent to the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation at the address specified in Section 4, “Information about donations to the Project Gutenberg Literary Archive Foundation. Perhaps I've been mad all these years; I don't know. I must see if I have a gown fit to wear. ” “Why not?” she asked quietly. " "Ah, Jack," said Wood, shaking his head, "where there's a will there's a way. In one grave, mind. " "Pshaw! you'd do as much for me any day, and think no more about it. The door closed softly upon her.
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