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“Did he tell you, Annabel?” “Yes. ” He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. ” “I suppose so. . I hope you've enjoyed your health. "How shall I get to you?" "My yacht is in the river. I can’t explain—” They regarded one another, each blinded to the other. I consider even now that the present colour is far less becoming. You have actually given up a dinner-party to dine alone with me. ‘This is not love, Marthe.
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