She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. ‘Dunderhead. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. That’s— that’s my private life. And now," she added, glancing contemptuously at the woollen-draper, "I'll go to Jack Sheppard. O'Higgins," said the manager, amusedly. She began to weep in long, aching sobs. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. I thought that he was dead.
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