A wrathful God was watching him. "What for?" rejoined Quilt, evasively. ‘Do you think I do not know? What am I doing here, do you think?’ ‘That’s just exactly what I’ve been asking myself,’ he returned. “Cool. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. On that basis alone, he had no right to give or accept love. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him.
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