Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Disappointed puppy-love, and all that. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had held him all through the dining hour. , or that she had a care in the world. '—'Pretty well,' says I; 'you're not badly off at the Friars, for that matter. You have never known what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. In the midst of this light stood a young woman.
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