Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. No, you don’t!” Ennison had moved stealthily a little nearer to him, and looked suddenly into the dark muzzle of the revolver. " "Your secret?" demanded Trenchard, impatiently. ” “For you.
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