’ ‘Oh, that tragic pair,’ uttered her ladyship in saddened tones. I do not blame you for the act. At last in a street near the Hampstead Road she hit upon a room that had an exceptional quality of space and order, and a tall woman with a kindly face to show it. But you are Annabel. Something like a snarl crossed his face, and ignoring the pistol, he moved forward, seizing her shoulders. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. ’ She gave him a straight look.
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