Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. I called myself Anna. " "No more!" cried Griffin, incredulously; "I should have thought you must have made double that sum at least. “Just fine. Master, your humble servant. " "Is he leaving England?" demanded Thames, in astonishment. And there was another matter. ‘That’s my pet name. Her desires were not for riches. Promise me that you’ll contact the police if she ever calls you on the phone, or worse, shows up at your school. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke.
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