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’ She shrugged. Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. Courtlaw rose to his feet. Get pen and paper for the missie. He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. ‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. She occupied a small sofa, a little apart, a ruddy-complexioned gentleman some years her senior beside her, and glanced about with an air of considerable unease. There was a time, long, long ago, when the tears would have rushed to my eyes unbidden at the bare mention of generosity like yours, Mr. Denis, did you say? I hope that no one of our friends has met with an accident. . The picture in her mind altered and she saw again the way Gerald had looked with consternation upon the bruises he had inflicted on her wrist.
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