I’ll announce myself. ’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. Nothing ensued. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. Good-bye, aunt. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. ” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. "You are my prisoner, Jack. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered.
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