So Mrs. “I might go home, I don’t know. "I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously. ‘I was just looking the place over when I heard you calling out. Mrs. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. She, having all the confidence in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check.
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