I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. A slow anger burned in the man. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. “What can I do?” “Go and see her. "I'm afraid I must decline to tell you. "I never told anybody," she went on. He looked about for his hat, and put it on.
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