"It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. Then came the cable that you were in Canton, ill, but not dangerously so. Winifred pointed to the door. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. We men are like children.
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