‘Yes, don’t interrupt me,’ said Captain Roding severely. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. Not all of us, but some of us. She threw him his car keys. She looked at the white ankle socks on her feet and was reminded simultaneously of her pajama outfit and the suitcase that still lay underneath the bed. ’ He heard Roding snort, and suppressed a grin as he bowed, taking the trouble to salute Madame’s hand and cast her a provocative look as he did so. A girl of fifteen or sixteen gave her a handbill that she regarded as a tract until she saw “Votes for Women” at the top. Ennison himself, with the recollection of Annabel’s visit still fresh in his mind, was for a moment constrained and ill at ease. ’ His brows rose.
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