” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. When I heard about Larry I was going 159 to call you, I was, but, well, there is no excuse, is there? I acted like I was afraid of you, afraid that I liked you, so I ignored you like a coward. This niggardliness compelled him to cross and recross streets. ’ You have no right to call yourself ‘Alcide. I often wonder why the young always take us ancients for nambypamby creatures. Then I assumed a rather portentous manner to prepare him. "A hundred pounds!" exclaimed Shotbolt. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. Her skin prickled. Words of encouragement and sympathy were addressed to Jack, who, as he looked around, beheld many a friendly glance fixed upon him.
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