Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Why, there was drama in the very dress she wore! There was drama in the unusual beauty of her, hidden away all these years on a forgotten isle! "You've been lonely, too. ” “But why?” “He’s married—and, I believe, living separated from his wife. And you don’t know what led to our separation. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. Captain Kneebone! we must trouble you to accompany us. It isn’t. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. It came again.
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