Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. No wonder that Trenchard, as he gazed at this fearful being, should have some misgivings cross him. Not us. It is better that you go away now, I think. "I shall want a bottle or two of sack, and a flask of usquebaugh. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease.
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