The reward is mine. "What can it matter to you whether he returns or not, child," rejoined Mrs. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys.
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