" "Pshaw!" cried Thames. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. Several people were passed out on the sectional sofa, and muffled noises emanated from other rooms indicating that the party’s embers were still smoldering, but John was nowhere to be seen. Tomorrow you will feel like a freed woman. C below. I cannot live without you, Anna. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over.
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