Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. "What was it?" He was insistent. “No, he grabbed my hand. "I'll fetch it. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. Larry fell off the truck the Wednesday night before she planned on leaving. ” Sir John smiled.
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