Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. . ‘I left a message at home that he should do so as soon as he returned from Kent. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. ” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. "He is gone!" cried Mrs. Gerald’s thoughts raced as he reached out supporting hands and murmured meaningless phrases to soothe. "But you mustn't indulge these gloomy thoughts.
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