” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. ” Sir John coughed. “How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I see. My reception at West Kensington you know of. That is so like you, Diana—Pallas Athene! (Pallas Athene is better. Spurlock was no longer a man before this instinct; he was a child in trouble. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. ” “Isn’t it enough that I love you? Turn me now. Dese ere not schouts, as you faind, but jonkers on a vrolyk; and if dey'd chanshed to keel de vrow Sheppard's pet lamb, dey'd have done her a servish, by shaving it from dat unpleasant complaint, de hempen fever, with which its laatter days are threatened, and of which its poor vader died.
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