” “I am delighted to see you all here,” Anna said smiling upon them from behind the tea-tray, “but I shall have to ask you to excuse me for a few minutes. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. ‘Always he is busy about my affairs. " Mr. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. One don't often get sich a vindfal as the Markis——" "Or such a customer as Mr. \" Cathy poured her a glass. Wood then led the way up a rather high and, according to modern notions, incommodious flight of steps, and introduced his guest to a neat parlour, the windows of which were darkened by pots of flowers and creepers. But kill me rather than commit this outrage. Additional terms will be linked to the Project Gutenberg-tm License for all works posted with the permission of the copyright holder found at the beginning of this work. You can trust me, Anna. ” “Yes, you have a sharp mind. We can be married tomorrow in Paris.
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