Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. It may be treacherous, it may lay up a store of future woe; but it insures present happiness, and that is sufficient. For some seconds of voluminous thinking they looked at the ring between them, and neither spoke. 1.
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