There was no disgust in Ruth's heart, only an infinite pity; for only the pitiful understand. So she built a shrine. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. "Look at these fetters," returned Thames, holding up his manacled wrists; "they were put on by my uncle's command. Annabel thought, and thought again. ” Miss Miniver’s manner became impressive.
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