‘Something wrong, madame?’ Her fan came up swiftly, hiding the lower part of her face. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried. “Go on!” “People talked to you in Paris about us,” she continued, “about Anna the virtuous and Annabel the rake. If you noticed, our house is fairly close to the road. " "Well, think no more about it," returned Thames. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference. "Bring him out, Quilt. I mean to have you! Don’t frown me off now. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. Gerald sympathised with his friend’s irritation.
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