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Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Men of action by the scarlet coats with their grey facings—insignia of the county militia. That a longing of hers should be realized in this strange fashion was difficult to believe: it vaguely suggested something of a trap. \"Oh, the movie? It was okay. She had never even brought a friend home in her time at the Becks, let alone been asked on dates. "Yes, your son, Madam. It would be downright cruel to disillusion her. It’s made up of things as small as the diameter of hairs and big as life and death. She still had her letter of credit. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened.
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