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She pulled, he rose to his feet. ’ Rather to his surprise, she obeyed this injunction as he led her up two flights of stairs to the first floor. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. You know the sort of thing. The word "criticism" had no concrete meaning to her then; no more than "compromise. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. stare. And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left.

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