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” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. Night and day have been alike to me. "Thank you; but I've a pocket full of water-chestnuts. ” “I still——” Anna stopped short.
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