She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. ” “I’m sorry. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried. Though he never seen so much of Miss Mary as I did.
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