Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. She tested the limits to see how far 79 she could go, often running away for the day, causing him to fret and pace. “H’m!” he said, regarding the wreckage with a calmer visage. He divorced her. I've got to know why. ” He looked at her thoughtfully.
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