Stanley lost patience. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. “I want to be your friend,” he said. “How can you know?” “I think—perhaps I am rather a cold-blooded person. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage. The crowding impressions of the previous weeks seemed to run together directly her mind left the chaotic search for employment and came into touch again with a coherent and systematic development of ideas. Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready.
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