” Ennison looked steadily at the cigarette which he was tapping on his forefinger. “Round midnight, I think. It seemed to make her sister downcast beyond any precedent. And we’re going to fight that old world down there. Quilt, who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the rueful appearance of these personages. It was Annabel who spoke. All the fury had left her, swamped by an inexplicable flood of warmth. I have always been lonely. One was in the Indian Civil Service and one in the rapidly developing motor business.
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