’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. I have given up painting. He stamped his last letter as Annabel entered. "'Sdeath! do you trifle with me, sirrah?" cried Rowland fiercely. ” “But he recognized you,” the official objected. He was profoundly stirred. “My sister,” she murmured, “is so independent. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. But the free arm of the stranger hit him a flail-like blow on the chest and sent him sprawling into the yielding sand. By now the horses would be rested and he might go as swiftly back again. She walked back to the car.
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