Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. ” The full significance of her words did not instantly appear to him. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. “But your sister,” he said. You see, I have had to look after myself so long that I have developed a terrible bump of independence. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia.
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