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"'Zounds!" cried the executioner, in astonishment. She loves you too well for that. And mind, your life,—more than your life—hangs upon
your choice. Did you make all of these planes?”
She asked. ”
Ennison obeyed Anna’s gesture, and was silent. Gay, was a stout,
good-looking, good-humoured man, about thirty-six, with a dark complexion, an
oval face, fine black eyes, full of fire and sensibility, and twinkling with roguish
humour—an expression fully borne out by the mouth, which had a very shrewd
and sarcastic curl. The young man's imagination suddenly pictured the man as a rock,
loosed from its ancient bed, crumbling as it fell. ”
She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. "Because it's not like you," was her answer. It was
the bitterest moment of her life. She seemed to be making some sort of inventory. Don't suppose," she
added, with a scornful glance at her helpmate, "that I would pay him the
compliment of thinking he could possibly be the father of such a boy as you.
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