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. ” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. If he was asleep, then she much regretted that she must wake him up. Jarvis did not leave a will. “Earning a salary!” “You’re like a Princess in Exile!” he repeated, overruling her. ’ Such simple faith touched Gerald. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. That’s all about it.
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