Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. “Call me Annabel. “I want to know who you are. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night.
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