Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. I can be that man, the one I know you want. In truth, she liked Gerald also. She refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do about it? Night after night she invented alternatives.
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