’ Gerald suppressed a grin. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. “Oh, I am lonely,” she moaned. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. Marina had retired to bed, drinking wine slowly, sleeping when she was not drinking. Her attenuated arms were crossed upon her breast; and her black brows and eyelashes contrasted fearfully with the livid whiteness of her skin. A doubt as to your dinner to-morrow would make you miserable to-night. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual.
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