” “Sir John is an ass!” he declared. I tried. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. “Our business here is the right way. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Still keeping ahead of his pursuers, he ran along the direct road, till the houses disappeared and he got into the open country. ’ A grimace crossed her face.
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