. ”
Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful
animal ease. It was a hoax, it was the
only thing possible, until she heard Cathy say, “Let me
hold those for you. There had been disappointments and humiliations, and
although she hated to admit it even to herself, she was in desperate straits. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will
plunge it to my heart. He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the
decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his
attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. ”
She was silent for a time, with her nose on the pillow, and that brought her to:
“What’s the good of pretending?
“I love him,” she said aloud to the dim forms of her room, and repeated it, and
went on to imagine herself doing acts of tragically dog-like devotion to the
biologist, who, for the purposes of the drama, remained entirely unconscious of
and indifferent to her proceedings. “Of course you
don’t.
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