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” Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel. The concourse extended along Giltspur Street as far as Smithfield. Ann Veronica had been an ardent hockey player and had had a course of jiu-jitsu in the High School. ‘How dull it must have been for you, poor little one. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. I saw it this morning in the Daily Journal—an advertisement, offering a reward—" "A reward!" echoed Jack. Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed.
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