Annabel set her teeth hard, and turned fiercely towards Anna. She began to miss him when he was gone during the day and cherish the quiet times he spent only with her. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. Recollect that. David Courtlaw—Sir John Ferringhall. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. "You didn't spend it?" "I never intended to spend it—any more than I really intended to steal it. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. " This expression was old in Ruth's ears.
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