The intoxicating sense of novelty had given place to a more business-like mood. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. ” She stepped into the curtains as Martin stared daggers. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to turn over the pages in a leisurely way. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. I wonder,” he added, after a moment’s pause, “whether you ever realize how young you are. The Dawn Pearl. “I have not quarrelled with her. ’ ‘Well, don’t blame me if you get your head blown off. ‘Come, cry a truce.
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