” “I am highly flattered,” she remarked, with subtle irony. But in that reservation it may be she went a little beyond the converse of his view. This—’ waving an imperious hand in a sweeping arc about the library ‘—is my house. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. “It is from his brother in Paris. ” “Would not do what?” “Well, follow buses from Russell Square to Hampstead. I will tell you this much, because you have been kind. She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. "God forgive me for using such a word!" he cried, in a troubled tone; "if I hadn't yielded to my wife's silly request, this wouldn't have happened!" CHAPTER VII.
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