The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. ” “The explanation seems to me to be reasonably simple,” Annabel said coldly. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. What an adventure! Of course, you'll bark your shins here and there and hit your funnybone; but the newness of everything will be something of a compensation. She wanted to live. He said nothing, even though it was not raining. " Spurlock, who was absorbing this talk thirstily, laughed. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. Later, she understood his reasons; and it had now become habit.
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