And it’s no good pretending there is one when there isn’t. What do you think, Annabel?” “I don’t think they would,” she admitted. For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another. ‘Not yet, madame. " "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. By following her he had discovered her secret nook in the rocks. "She may yet be saved. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. For a time they were very difficult.
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