Wild had a narrow escape lately, in that affair of Captain Darrell," observed Shotbolt. “I should imagine,” he said, shaking out a copy of The Times, “that it is your brain which is addled. ” Then she looked up at him with frightened eyes. He said nothing, even though it was not raining. “I went to Anna’s rooms because I felt that I must see her. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. She was aware of him—a silk-hatted, shiny-black figure on the opposite side of the Avenue; and then, abruptly and startlingly, he crossed the road and saluted and spoke to her. " "They're not half heavy enough," replied Wild. “To Hell if we don’t change our ways. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left.
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