Next instant, Gerald felt his wrist seized in an iron grip. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up. ‘I’ll send one of my men to see you here this very evening. That's a most damnable lie; and when she finds out, 'tis then she will not forgive. ‘Suzanne, if I may say, had also not the choice. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis.
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