She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. F. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. Her fingers rested upon his. It was difficult to get right. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. He savored the last solo, the coda. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard.
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