She laughed a little contemptuously. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. ” Annabel yawned. I've watched this lad—this Sheppard—from infancy; and, though I have apparently concerned myself little about him, I have never lost sight of my purpose. 238 < 30 > IN BED John drove her home after school nearly every day. ‘Trespasses,’ supplied Gerald. Wood, "it may be poisoned. It's exactly like a miniature I have in my pocket. The door closed softly upon her. We’ve done nothing to deserve it. Hogarth," replied Gay. "You are complimentary, Sir Rowland," returned the other, with a grim smile.
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