" "Glad to see you once more in the Mint, Mrs. She had just passed into a little antechamber beyond when she suddenly heard a faint knocking. "True," replied Wild. Her defence ceased rapidly to be in any sense ladylike, and became vigorous and effective; a strand of black hair that had escaped its hairpins came athwart Ramage’s eyes, and then the knuckles of a small but very hardly clinched fist had thrust itself with extreme effectiveness and painfulness under his jawbone and ear. The sing-song girl rose and meekly pattered out of the office into the night. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. Most subjects of any depth were taboo between them, especially when they were in his convertible. She hastened past. Entranced, he stared at the name.
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