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” “Don’t be foolish,” he said sharply. “I got Sydney’s telegram at ten o’clock, and caught the ten-thirty from the Gare du Nord. When, by slow and toilsome efforts, he had arrived midway, something obstructed his further progress. "Cease your confounded clutter!" said a young man, whose swarthy visage, seen in the torchlight, struck Wood as being that of a Mulatto. “Hainault was Celeste’s friend, and Celeste was Annabel’s enemy,” Courtlaw said. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent.
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