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No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. Once, when he thought he had done so, he smiled an ingratiating smile. He became angry. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. ” “Out with it, then,” he cried, almost roughly. But the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked.
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