’ ‘Because I like you, of course,’ Gerald said promptly. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. “We will convince him now to the contrary,” Annabel answered. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. “Well?” he asked her tersely. “Useless—worse than useless. ‘Parbleu, is this a moment to be out of town? What is the matter with him that he is out of town when I need him?’ ‘Famous!’ uttered a new voice from the doorway. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated. The spirit I drink may be poison,—it may kill me,—perhaps it is killing me:—but so would hunger, cold, misery,—so would my own thoughts. “I might have muddled for a time.
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