” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction. Drummond was telling me about the way old Ferringhall rounded upon them all at the club. He dined, and then pleaded a political engagement. But I don't look for peace on this side the grave. “Stupid cow. ’ ‘You mean Valade? Don’t be downhearted. ” Her elation teetered in mid-air for a second, then began to flutter down around her like a badly-built house of cards. " "None whatever," replied the mob.
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