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” Annabel no longer attempted to conceal her emotion. He’s the sort of johnny who wouldn’t care about having a sister-in-law on the loose. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. The ladies were, as usual, very gaily dressed; and as usual, also, had resorted to art to heighten their attractions— From patches, justly placed, they borrow'd graces, And with vermilion lacquer'd o'er their faces. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. " And he looked at the moment as if he had lost all desire to know it. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. There was just a minute’s hesitation before they gave her a room.
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