It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. Are you now satisfied?" "No," interposed Wood, furiously, "I shall never be satisfied till I see you hanged on the highest gibbet at Tyburn. like rabies. ’ He looked the girl up and down. “By Jove!” he broke out, “one tries to take a serious, sober view.
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