I am going up to dine with my sister. I care for you. ” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. He took a handful of the gravelly mud, with which the platform was covered, and threw the small pebbles, one by one, towards the gleam. He fixed it. She stood without motion and without strength. His hands came up, his face broke apart. He knew very well that his muscles were flabby, and his nerve by no means what it should be.
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