” She hesitated. Tears began to stream from her cheeks. ‘Ask him. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. “It means that I have had enough of this slavery,” she declared. ” Annabel pulled up her veil. Got the day off. Mr. Does it?” “I think it does. But I can't account for it!" "At all events, you shall answer for it," thundered Wild, with a bitter imprecation.
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