And yet—he thought of the supper party where he had met Annabel Pellissier, the stories about her, his own few minutes’ whispered lovemaking! He was a self-contained young man, but his cheeks grew hot at the thought of the things which it had seemed quite natural to say to her then, but which he knew very well would have been instantly resented by the girl whom he had just left. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. All emotions laid hold of him, but none could he stay long enough to analyze it. There was a flash and a loud report. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. She pulled the door so that it was not quite to, and held out her hand, palm up. Amid this varied throng,—varied in appearance, but alike in character,—one object alone, we have said, rivetted Mrs. "Tell him that I—his adopted son, Thames Darrell— am detained here by Jonathan Wild.
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