“Annabel;” he moaned. “But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. When she got back to her questions again in the monotonous high-road that led up the hill, she found the image of Mr. "Release me instantly, or I will call my father.
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