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S. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. " "Six weeks!" exclaimed Thames, in a melancholy tone. “It’s the warming up of the year, the coming of the light mornings, the way in which everything begins to run about and begin new things. I think too much about myself. Pretend to weep both of you as loudly as you can. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. She wished she had not stood up. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. When the carpenter a moment afterwards stretched out his hand, scarcely knowing whether he was alive or dead, he found himself alone. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. The tropical dawn is swift.
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