"I beg pardon, Sir," replied Jack, with the accent and manner of the janizary; "I was betrayed into the exclamation by my surprise that anything in which Sir Rowland Trenchard was interested could have reference to so humble a person as Mrs. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. Some friends who saw us dining together persist in alluding to her as Miss Annabel Pellissier. As though accidentally she swept her skirts from a chair close drawn to her own. Looking at this girl, a sense of failure swept over him. Every one of those four stories would be accepted. Wood, popping her head through the window. . I don’t conceal it. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully.
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