Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. I am ready to wait for you, to wait your pleasure, to give all my life to winning it. ” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. '" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. " "Sit down, my dear, sit down," interposed Mrs.
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