Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. . No more scuffling. "What does he say?" roared the long drover. Ruth could not very well object, since an air of distinction would go with Taber. ’ ‘For God’s sake, don’t accuse her of murder,’ begged Gerald, retrieving the lady’s hat and handing it to her, ‘or she’ll be challenging me to a duel again. Anna, my love, you cannot have forgotten so soon. It was a pity he didn't break his neck, for he was hanged within the year. ’ ‘That is silly. Her head swam.
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