Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. There's a man dying—Captain Darrell. "We shall have the whole village upon us while you're striking the jigger. ” She thought more and more along that line. Arrived at the extremity of the building, he found that it overlooked the flat-roof of a house which, as far as he could judge in the darkness, lay at a depth of about twenty feet below. En tout cas, why had he not returned? She pondered the question as, later, she paced about her favourite retreat.
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