At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. Later, at the bottom of that envelope I found a letter. His voice now had lost its ironies. “I suppose I shall have to write an answer. I have an aunt who is coming to live with me, and I do not intend to receive any visitors at all.
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