"Coward!" cried Kneebone. It was Annabel who spoke. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. Voilà tout. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. The place to which you went was not the English Embassy, and the whole performance was a fraud.
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