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” Carolyn shushed him modestly. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in. I needed a man the worst kind of way—a man I could keep for at least six months. . ” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. Then, in a few years, he and Ruth might fare forth in comfort and security. Who invented them? Nobody knows. “You’re so cute. ’ His colour deepened. ‘Who, the émigrés?’ ‘Do I speak of the English, imbecile? Certainly the émigrés. Well might she do so, Gerald thought in irritation. "Speak out—don't be alarmed," said Wood, in a kind and encouraging tone. Bête, she told herself fiercely.
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