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His most eager inquiries and most lavish bribes could gain no further information than that she had left for England, and that her address was—London. Trodger was lying in wait at the bottom of the narrow stairs. " "Stop!" interposed Edgeworth Bess; "Mr. Ah Coom. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. “Go from me, husband!” With a flourish he brought her arms behind her and her body was slammed to the floor. I'll remember that. If only she had thought to plunge the scissors into her own heart! Hoddy … to return and find her either gone or dead! But even as the Wastrel's arms gathered her, there came the sound of hurrying steps on the veranda.
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