Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. “Won’t you sit down,” she said, “and tell me what you want to say?” Her voice was flat and faint. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. Tell me that again. It seemed an emblem of the ruin he had caused. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. “It’s like the Picture and the Bust. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. “Those things are not for me just at present. ” TRANSCRIBER'S NOTE: Typesetting and editing of the original book from which this e-text has been transcribed was inconsistent.
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