There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. She pulled away from him, placing her fingers on his lips for a moment. “Okay. "I understand," replied Rowland. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. “I meant to say good-bye to you to-night. ” “I suppose all IS well that ends well. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. It did not shock her; it amazed her, interested her beyond measure. She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. He uttered a deep groan, but said nothing. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed.
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