” He said. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. Where the stuff came from was always a mystery. Do you have family that I should ask?” “Oh, Julian! No, my family is dead, lost. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. " "And leave you thus?" rejoined Jack. I am suspected of having shot the man. We LIKED each other well enough. " CHAPTER XI.
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