That wrappered life, as you call it—we’ve burned the confounded rags! Danced out of it! We’re stark!” “Stark!” echoed Ann Veronica. " Sir Rowland bit his lips to repress the answer that rose to them. She could not see any relief from this anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible. Her gratitude swelled within her. “There is no time for that. He donned his winter coat.
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