“Annabel;” he moaned. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. "What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. To disillusion her, forthwith. E. Wood resounded from below. It was his heart. And probably the girl would wear herself out, too.
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