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" Some innate sense of balance told her that something was wrong with these tales. What you said wanted saying. Couldn’t make head nor tail of that note of yours. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do so, unless I'm compelled. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. 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. ‘Jarvis Remenham was your mother’s father. It was only a matter of time. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest.
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