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Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. " The spinsters had no counter-philosophy to offer; so they turned to Ruth, who had singularly and unconsciously invested herself with glamour, the glamour of adventure, which the old maids did not recognize as such because they were only tourists. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. What the editor had to say none of the three cared just then. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. ” He leaned towards her. Then the hotel manager struck his palms together sharply, and two Chinese "boys" came pattering in from the dining room. ” “Then I am sure,” Sir John declared, “that I shall not ask you.
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