The events that had initially followed in the wake of her triumph over Emile Gosse had quite confused and dazed her. Michelle greeted Mike with a smile. She threw her arms around Rollo's neck and laid her cheek upon the flea-bitten head. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. She picked up the hand cannon. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away.
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