A few feet away, across the low vases of pink
and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in
her life. You cannot
arrest yourself. The air was
sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense
with incense. "I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew,
"when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. “It’s Kitty’s idea,”
said one, “we are to go in the vans. When is the game?\"
She did her best to overhaul her own appearance for
63
the greater part of an hour, blotting lips, fluffing the
brush over her face. "I told you I would call to bid you farewell, Mr. “The very question shows your ignorance,” he declared. "He has heard of your
wonderful escapes, and wishes to see what you're like. “I shall not speak,” he said, “now or at any other time.
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