"But, take my advice, and keep out of Sir Rowland's way, or you'll get the poor lady into trouble as well as me. What do you say to Brighton——” Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. " The walls appeared to rock; bulging shadows reached out; the candle flames became mocking eyes; and the blood drummed thunderously in Spurlock's ears. Grudgingly he admired her. As though it was indelicate—it’s just a sort of shyness. . She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. . The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest.
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