Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. After the first violent outbreak of grief had in some degree subsided, Thames addressed him. Without a word, the general reached out and took them, but his glance searched the girl’s face. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. He flung Ruth aside, careless whether she fell or not. "Dear me!" she added, as she pledged the amorous woollen-draper, "what a beautiful ring that is. She feared he might take her tears as a sign of weakness. He had scarcely entered the arch, when the indraught was so violent, and the noise of the wind so dreadful and astounding, that he almost determined to relinquish the undertaking. In response to an almost imperative gesture from the nurse, Anna laid her hand upon his. “But your sister?” he asked.
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