There was. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. You haven’t had it on your mind all this time?” “I have rather. One doesn’t want to lose a grain. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. But for perfect satisfaction, he must take a peek into the bedroom. ‘You see, it is that I am a female, and you all are men.
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