She felt her chest trying to float up, but the blessed undertow, the dreaded reason why she was warned to never bathe in the ocean, sucked her feet down, putting the decision where it belonged, into the hands of God. “Hullo!” Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. "But, take my advice, and keep out of Sir Rowland's way, or you'll get the poor lady into trouble as well as me. And now, come and sit by me, my dear, and let's have a little quiet chat together. He will have to return to Hong-Kong. The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment.
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