But while there's life there's hope. "That's for myself," rejoined Mrs. Tinling & Co. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. The loneliness of the place somewhat depressed her. Everything in his favour—the luck of the gods! The only white men were miles down the coast. She could not go to him when it was apparent that he needed her beyond all other instances! What had caused this agony did not matter—then. She leaned over and kissed his cheek innocently. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. "Don't leave him, if you're at all fearful, my dear," replied Wood, receiving the little burthen with a laugh. But I have not done so, and will not. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. "I want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself.
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