” Annabel looked intently into her glass. 1. Ralph. It was maddening to be made to feel that he was in any way the inferior of this cool, self-possessed young woman, whose eyes seemed for a moment to scintillate with scorn. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. ‘Shocked you, have I? We weren’t mealy-mouthed in my day, my boy. They were the same. ' Upon which the other answered, 'that he accepted his invitation with pleasure, and would make a point of waiting upon him,' Ha! ha! ha!" "Did he say so?" cried Shotbolt. ” And to them were presently added a roguish-looking young man, with reddish hair, an orange tie, and a fluffy tweed suit, and others who, in Ann Veronica’s memory, in spite of her efforts to recall details, remained obstinately just “others. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. ‘But my poor Jacques is wounded and—’ ‘All taken care of,’ interrupted Hilary. He looked melancholy enough, it is true.
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