Montague Hill. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. “Well, I don’t want you to talk to him,” he said, very firmly. It will be a little lonely sometimes,” she said, looking around at them, “and I shall miss you all, but it is the fairest for myself —and I think for you. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. She bought her Greyhound ticket one steamy afternoon when school let out at eleven thirty A. .
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