It seems that he was a sort of family friend of the Pellissiers, and it was the artist sister whom he was with. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. But the Ramage affair needed clearing up, of course; it was a flaw upon that project. "A little extra exertion will teach him the advantage of diligence at the proper season. “Excellent fellow!” he answered a little irrelevantly. "She has no secrets from me. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. Quite right. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. It doesn’t matter. Nuns, I mean. “For one thing, Anna,” she remarked, “we had not the slightest idea that you had left, or were leaving Paris. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient.
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