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Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. She unlaced his pants and slid them down his hips, examining him as he stood before her naked. . For a time they walked in silence. Now I am sorry to cross you in anything you have set your heart upon, but I regret to say—” “H’m,” he reflected, and crossed out the last four words. " The hint was not lost upon Wood. "Thus," replied the prize-fighter. Occasionally he relit his pipe. Such was the simple code that displayed itself in all his thoughts. “I think,” she said, “that I would rather not have anything to say about that man.
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