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“It is your sister and her husband,” he said. He knew what he knew. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. “You mean to tell me” he said, “that you have a lover? While I have been keeping you! Yes—keeping you!” This view of life he hurled at her as if it were an offensive missile. ‘Pray do not trouble yourself, Saling. "Don't speak ill of him behind his back, father," interposed Thames. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Ireton and Langley had returned from a second unsuccessful search; Marvel had come thither to bid good-night to Mrs. “Bohemianism is the least understood word ever coined.
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