“Will you come in, Sir John. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. " The walls were covered with racks of loaded rifles. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. “—but this cannot be. Moreoever, it had cost her a whipping and several days’ imprisonment in her cell on bread and water.
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