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Besides, there's something odd about the boy; for, though I questioned him pretty closely concerning his business, he declined answering my questions, and said he could only deliver his message to her ladyship. “I am staying at the Savoy. You must let me do whatever I can for you. But he died when he was a child—long ago—long ago—long ago. " "You're not deceiving me!" said Thames, doubtfully. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. The effort of self-repression cost him a sob. “Annabel?” he exclaimed. But it means no end of a row. He was suddenly calm. ‘I told you I could handle her.
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