In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. ’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. He was like a man beside himself. . She’s very special. He gave her one of the sweaty red cans. Could it be him you mean?" "No. “It isn’t a joke,” she said.
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