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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. It was locked. ‘Oh, peste,’ she cried out in distressed tones. “A lady, Dunster. ‘Rather thought I’d have to disarm you when you heard of it. . As a matter of fact, I had never spoken to him before in my life. Most of my successes in life have been made with a sort of reckless vigor. “What was that?” she asked sharply.

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