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If a certain kink in your sense of honour will not permit you to go to her as a lover, go to her as a comrade. She fled. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. She has not been accused of any crime.
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