“Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. ” “I did not come,” she faltered. He smiled. It hung from the centre of a stout pole, each end of which rested upon the calloused shoulder of a coolie; an ordinary Occidental chair with a foot-rest. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face. " "If this is the extent of it, Sir," returned the knight, ironically, "you may spare yourself further trouble. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. "Never mind," replied the tapstress. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch.
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