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Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. All his dreams shattered in an instant. Most of the time, he was hunting and he returned at night. Anna passed serenely out. People ran out of their shops to join the pursuit; and, by the time Wild had got into Field-lane, he had a troop of fifty persons at his heels —all eager to assist in the capture. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. ” “I thought so,” Courtlaw said. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. “I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. Wild, he asserted, had robbed him of a large sum of money, and till it was restored he would never plead.
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