It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. There is a place—This isn’t the place. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. “Homely?” “Well, yeah, that’s what he said. She looked up and said, a little breathlessly, “I’m sorry, aunt, but I don’t think I can. I know who hits hardest.
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