"I was just thinking of you Jack. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. May I be permitted, as a very old and very dear friend of your lamented parent, whose loss I shall ever deplore, to ask you one question?" "Undoubtedly," replied Winifred. . Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. She knew, too, she must not hesitate. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. Wood, contemptuously. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you.
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