Excerpt from Sweet Anne Page, Vol. 2 of 3 Anne assented to the proposition, glad to oh tain solitude. When she reached her own room she looked the door, and sat down and tried to think; but she was in no state to decide what she ought to do. Always trustful and irresolute, she was at this moment pliant as a reed. She could come to no decision There was no one she could ask. She could only moan and sob, and wish sometimes for Stephen, sometimes for Humphrey, sometimes even for Claudia - and often, ah, how often, poor child, for her lost father. About the Publisher Forgotten Books publishes hundreds of thousands of rare and classic books. Find more at www.forgottenbooks.com This book is a reproduction of an important historical work. Forgotten Books uses state-of-the-art technology to digitally reconstruct the work, preserving the original format whilst repairing imperfections present in the aged copy. In rare cases, an imperfection in the original, such as a blemish or missing page, may be replicated in our edition. We do, however, repair the vast majority of imperfections successfully; any imperfections that remain are intentionally left to preserve the state of such historical works.