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She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. It was Ennison, who loomed up through the shadows. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. The stores, the drying bins, McClintock's bungalows and the native huts sprawled around an exquisite landlocked lagoon. Accompanied by Sir Cecil, who still continued passionately enamoured of his sister, and to whom he represented that she had fallen a victim to the arts of a seducer, he set off, at fiery speed, for the metropolis. Instinctively she knew—some human recollection she had inherited—that she must not disturb him in this man-agony. “Well, hello there. Earles recovered his spirits. ‘You are related to General Lord Charvill?’ ‘Monsieur le baron, he is my grandpére,’ she confirmed. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. Behind the Avenue was a little hill, and an iron-fenced path went over the crest of this to a stile under an elm-tree, and forked there, with one branch going back into the Avenue again. I may say that the amount of the annuity I propose to allow you is two hundred a year. "Once in this chair, yer hon'r, and I'll warrant he'll not get out so aisily as Jack Sheppard did from the New Pris'n.

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