” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. " "Never," echoed Smith, emphatically, "upon my honour. Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while. Why? Because Howard Spurlock the author dared not risk the liberty of Howard Spurlock the malefactor; because there were still some dregs in this cup of irony.
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