Annabel, I was lying. . She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. There was a great splash of blood upon it, her hand was all wet and sticky. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. " "Ja—ja," returned the Hollander. " Charcam said this, not because he knew anything about the matter; but, having received a couple of guineas to deliver the message, he, naturally enough, estimated its importance by the amount of the gratuity.
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