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. " So saying, he raised a whistle to his lips, and blew a loud call; and, as this was unanswered, another still louder. All the initial confidence in herself was gone; her courage was merely a shell to hide the lack. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. . ‘And if you like, I will tell you why. Gwen made an inquiry, and, directed by Mrs. \" \"There's only one problem. To a woman she might have confided; but to this man, kindly as he was, it was unthinkable. I was stupid—stupid and impulsive beyond measure to burst upon you in this way. ’ ‘Of course she could not have known to whom they belonged. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. You are not a tourist seeking adventure. “Can’t you SEE how things are?” she said. Why not? Imagine I’ve had a fit of hysteria—and that I’ve come round.
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