" "How do you manage that, Mr. . He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. ” “You are sure that he asked for me—not for Annabel?” “Certain,” Courtlaw answered. She felt privileged above other women at parties, where she was on display as all the duchesses and queens looked upon her with envy as he was so clearly entranced by her in every way. "I was afraid it would be so. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. What you did is called manslaughter, and at the worst there is only a very slight penalty, nothing to be frightened about in the least. Will you be a faithful and honest wife? Will you do your duty by him, and forget all your past follies? Unless, Annabel, you can——” “Oh, I will pledge you my word,” Annabel cried passionately, “my solemn word. If and when Ray was ever found, she would be long gone and they would be unable to explain what had happened to him.
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