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Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. She reached a tiny yellow-fronted cottage covered with flowering creepers, and entered the front room by the wide-open window. Of course, if at any time—see reason—alter your opinion. Nobody who cared. " "I was never going to tell anybody," she added. “It was a plot amongst them all to humiliate her. " "So he is," returned Jack; "but there's no saying how long he may remain so. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. Starting off at a rapid pace, Jack dashed down Turnagain-lane, skirted the eastern bank of Fleet-ditch, crossed Holborn Bridge, and began to ascend the neighbouring hill.
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