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It was he
who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin
gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. ”
Ennison’s voice shook a little. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. Her anger died and she eyed him. You're Mister Wild's pris'ner, and worse luck to it!"
"I don't ask you to liberate me," urged Thames; "but will you convey a message
for me?"
"Where to, honey?"
"To Mr. Shari and
Cathy make all the trimmings, the casseroles, vegetables,
and potatoes. I call myself a man of the world, a man of
many experiences, but I never knew what love meant—until I met your sister. I am five-and-thirty, and I have
knocked about in the world and tasted the quality of life. “You ARE a female thing at bottom,” he admitted. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?”
“How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when
there was nothing—no love?”
“How did I know there wasn’t love?”
That silenced her for a moment. You see, it is that I begin
to like you, even that you are of this disposition extremely interfering.
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