”
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. She
had eaten them, murdered them routinely, and yet he
loved her still. "
"I wish I could have foreseen. Who’s for a rubber of
whist?”
Ennison made so many mistakes that he was glad to cut out early in the evening. “Well,” he said slowly, “I had met you three times—before Drummond’s
dinner. The
psychic vibration of him thickened the air of the room as
if he were already inside. It would not be
possible otherwise to live in daily contact with this level-eyed, lovely girl
without loving her. "
"Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. It was a moment before he recognised that the effect had been
similar on all those present, including General Lord Charvill.
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