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Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. But the great point was still unaccomplished. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. “Anna of course would not accept any money from us,” she continued. "Jack," said the other, sternly; "don't provoke me further, or I'll give you a thrashing. Playing became a way of escape. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. Contact the Foundation as set forth in Section 3 below.

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