Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. “Happened! Oh, many things,” she declared indolently. ” “Don’t tempt me,” she said, laughing, and drawing her opera-cloak together. These sweeping dignities were not within the compass of her will; she remembered she liked Ramage, and owed things to him, and she was interested—she was profoundly interested. E.
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