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Gosse backed, not even attempting to parry so unorthodox a use of the foil. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. “Everything very nice, I am sure,” Miss Stanley murmured to Capes as he steered her to a place upon the little sofa before the fire. To have sprung this upon them to-night would have been worth a thousand pounds. ‘You cannot read my mind at all, monsieur. Jonathan threw open the street-door. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. I always fall on my feet, you know.
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