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Anna thrust hers into her pocket unopened, and for the first time left the house without a smile upon her face. She had not felt comfortable in his presence from the first, and with Leonardo’s precepts in mind, was loath to trust him. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl. \" He looked crestfallen. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. “The man alone could supply any, and if he recovers sufficiently to say anything, what he would say would exonerate you. Give me that precious charge," he added, snatching the bundle from Wood. “You have no right to hold me to a bargain which on your side was a lie. To-night we leave for Marseilles. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. Her parents left two weeks later, the weather still fine.
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