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He knocked his pipe on the teak rail. “Are you in the Service?” She asked him. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. . ” He fumed. She tugged at my coat and said, ‘I know of the blue-eyed maid. Every eye seemed focussed upon her; and yet she had known the sensation to be the conceit of her imagination. To many in that crowded solitude it came as an extraordinary relief. I jumped then—I was not even shaken.
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