” “Perhaps you don’t. She had not made friends with any; so they still eyed her askance. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. ’. The world, she discovered, with these matters barred had no particular place for her at all, nothing for her to do, except a functionless existence varied by calls, tennis, selected novels, walks, and dusting in her father’s house. It was the bitterest moment of her life. Mrs. Larry was able to retire. ’ ‘Is she now? And what would you be wanting of her, may I ask?’ ‘Because she knows something that may make this fool understand that I am the mistress of—’ She broke off. The clerk at the Raffles Hotel had accorded her but scant interest. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. ‘I must get a handkerchief.
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