"Who's that queer cove in the full-bottomed wig?" "Attend to me, sirrah," rejoined Wild, sternly. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. Someone had thoughtfully wrapped a bit of tissue paper round the electric bulb. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. She wanted him so badly it hurt. ” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening.
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