"Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. He was evidently nervous, and very anxious to be impressive; his projecting eyes sought to dominate. “My dear sweet Lucia.
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