You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. Knew something was up. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. Armed, however, with the implement he had so fortunately obtained, he did not despair of success. “Rubbish!” he answered. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Presently he heard her voice. “Well, you have thought it over?” he said, sitting down beside her.
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