She entered the kitchen. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She nursed at his neck as he peacefully slumbered through being killed. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. She saw a pole-chair; that would be this Mr. Sheppard, rushing from the adjoining room. ‘He was very kind to me. ’ Was there a careful note in her voice? Gerald gave no sign, keeping his own tone light. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame. Five hours later she tiptoed down the hall and paused at the threshold of what they now called his study. I did not know that you had even 244 started writing a symphony.
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