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” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. "Remember; we must keep the young fellow's thoughts away from himself. The summer arrived, speeding the Plague and with it the famine in the streets. ” “No shit. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. ” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. Have you not tired of sadness and pain?” 81 She thought she could hear tears in his voice but would not look at him.
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