” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. He had come to Anna’s rooms from a dinner party, and he was in evening dress. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. "I was afraid it would be so. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. He tried again. "You came hither under my protection, and you shall depart freely,—nay, more, you shall have an hour's grace. Charcoal, you may bring in the boy. Well, I am Nigel Ennison’s sister!” “Oh!” Anna said. She had no inkling of that insupportable wrong. "To him I owe everything," continued the widow, "life itself—nay, more than life,—for without his assistance I should have perished, body and soul. ‘You will take the place of André?’ ‘Exactly so.
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