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Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. “I should like to understand you,” he said. " "Oh, dear!" simpered Edgeworth Bess, endeavouring to hide her confusion by looking steadfastly at her plate. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. Immediately she had spoken of the loose button he knew that henceforth he must show no concern over the disposition of that coat. “What do you mean, Annabel? You only knew Mr. “Did you see who that was?” he asked in a low tone. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. At this juncture, a cry was raised by a servant from below, that the robbers were flying through the garden. Drummond took up a cigarette and lit it. It is no good.
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