’ Martha frowned. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. CHAPTER XVII. I can’t rest or work or settle down to anything while things are like this between you and me. Bah! She does not know me very well, and you—not at all. ’ ‘Not until you release that dagger. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole back to the bungalow to wait. ’ He only laughed. Nothing but the publicity of the place and the recollection of that terrible constituency kept him from attempting some perfectly respectful but unmistakable evidence of his sympathy.
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