“So it’s like you’re a dead end?” He asked innocently. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. I want to be a person by myself, and to pull my own strings.
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