” “Do you think that it was wise of you, or kind to come?” she asked quietly. ‘She wants me to marry her. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. Annabel had been here then. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses.
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