“How do you know—why do you think that my name is Anna?” He smiled in a quietly superior way. ‘This is a private house,’ Hilary said severely, ‘and you are trespassing. "First take the child," cried Darrell, holding up the infant, and clinging to the oar with a dying effort. Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. You fell in at once with her quixotic and damnable scheme of foisting her reputation and her follies upon your shoulders whilst she marries a rich man and commences all over again a life of selfish pleasure. Yon must be mine to-night.
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