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” “You will let us hear from you—let us know where you are, very soon?” Annabel called out from the step. A dovecoloured kincob gown, embroidered with large trees, and made very low in front, displayed to the greatest possible advantage, the rounded proportions of her figure; while a high-heeled, red-leather shoe did not detract from the symmetry of a very neat ankle, and a very small foot. She was curious to know why he had boarded a dingy train instead of hailing a cab or his own private chauffeur like the others in expensive suits were doing. You may use this eBook for nearly any purpose such as creation of derivative works, reports, performances and research. The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. “You would have been treated differently in the Old World, the one where I came from. We want to come to the station if this happens, okay? For your own good. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. ” “In Paris, I think,” Ennison answered. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly. One of the sampans was hailed, and a ropeladder was lowered. This structure at once satisfied him as to where he stood. The end of the world seemed at hand.
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