He embraced her, kissing her cheek, then her neck. He'll mend, I hope. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. The Wastrel did not relish this. While he was swinging in mid air, Thames regarded his uncle with a stern look, and cried in a menacing voice, "We shall meet again. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. She was quite unconcerned. ” Ennison turned round sharply. For a time she could scarcely believe he was gone.
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