’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. " "Did I hear you aright?" asked Trenchard, with startling eagerness. But when she spoke her lips quivered, and they came. As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. She flung aside every plan she had in life, every discretion. Every one looked at Anna. Something in her lack of embarrassment irritated him. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago.
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