” Annabel no longer attempted to conceal her emotion. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. In vain Wood protested his innocence. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. On the Day he had trumpet-like outbreaks of cordiality, varied by a watchful preoccupation. Then instantly she got out of bed and proceeded to dress. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. . Section 3.
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