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” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. The blood will rest on your head. “What can one say?” she exclaimed. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her.
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