Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. You will be—my wife. Horrible memories of things seen beneath the microscope of the baser forms of life crawled across her mind and set her shuddering with imagined irritations. “It will spoil your life. To this day he and every one else thinks that he married Anna.
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