It was Annabel who caught at the paper. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been taken out of the air she breathed. No matter. "I took you for one who wouldn't hesitate to avail himself of any advantage chance might throw in his way," returned the thief-taker, coldly. "I expect a very extraordinary person to supper, Rachel," he remarked. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room.
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