It was still too dark for reading, but she could see well enough to note the number of the last page—fifty-six. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. It was now getting dusk, and he could only imperfectly distinguish the features and figure of the stranger. How do you like the story?” “Go on,” said Ann Veronica, a little hoarsely, “tell me all of it. " "Ah!" exclaimed Mrs. He donned his winter coat.
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