"What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up,
sending the chair clattering to the floor. His arm entered the round window of the white haze
of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents,
dripping on the stone floor. "
"While I look as if I had stepped out of the family album?"
He frowned perplexedly. “He would never have found you out if
you had not personated me. As soon as dinner was over she went into the
kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting
any one. Manning; and added, “the twenty-ninth. “Why don’t you?”
“Well, it might mean rather a row. She had thought to wear it now, since she must look more the
demoiselle. ”
There was a long silence. Mr. One of those hanging moments ensued—
hypnotic. “Annabel at last,” he shouted. Besides, he was a Yale man.
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