He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. Part 7 Then one day a little thing happened that clothed itself in significance. She was correct, and when I went directly to the street she had named, there you were, walking into the Butcher Shop. Ireton; for may I be hanged myself if I don't believe he'll be as good as his word. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. ‘Well, young man,’ he said, ‘we haven’t seen you lately,’ and something about ‘Bateson & Co.
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