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Chapter II
THE ADVENTURE OF ANNABEL
The man spoke mercilessly, incisively, as a surgeon. . ”
Then he went on to say: “Well, you’ve had your little adventure, and I hope
now you’ve had enough of it. If
they hadn't sent for me, you'd have pegged out before morning. Suppose he stopped all her allowance,
made it imperative that she should either stay ineffectually resentful at home or
earn a living for herself at once. Had she not seen them go
forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his
imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood,
she must present some irresistible project. Her eyes still had
the fevered glow of sickness, yet she seemed in perfect
health. "If the best nag ever
foaled were to throw me in this unlucky spot, I'd blow his brains out. Forgive me, but you have been looking, have you not, for
some employment?”
“Quite true!” she answered. ‘Yes, but quite my own fault. Jonathan
looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph. "All that you have been telling me, our old Kanaka cook summed up in a
phrase.
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