How long he sat there, reeling off this drivel, he never knew. Too late. I firmly believe that she is as straight as a die. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. ” She agreed. “I am afraid—I really think that one of us ought to go with you,” he said. “You seem to be taking our little joke more seriously than it deserves, Ferringhall,” he remarked.
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