Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. Once more he was the searcher. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. At once. The other was helping Trodger with his operation upstairs. The servants had left the room. She flushed with desire and happiness, her husband had returned to her and all would be aright.
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