Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. ” She laughed. “I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of him?” “Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. ’ Thus adjured, but mindful of Trodger’s orders, the militiaman went down the hall backwards, his eyes fixed on the prisoner. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. CHAPTER XII. ” Her heart leaped within her as she caught that phrase. "Drink this," cried Jonathan, handing her the cup.
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