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In a moment his grasp grew weaker. " "I'll bet she still smells to heaven with sour coconut. She sat on the edge of the bed —the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. "You are my prisoner, Jack. ’ “Crude, I admit. “Only you are the woman I love, and you are in trouble. ” Annabel looked at her with terrified eyes. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. His fears supplied him with unwonted vigour. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. ‘Left to yourself, my girl, you may not have any affairs.
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