and those two beggars laughing as they breasted death! Girl, you've gone and done it!" He leaned down and caught her by the hand, and then raced with her to the bungalow. Not Trodger. ” “And you?” “Rather!” “I wonder why?” “There’s no why. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. In the middle of the little town stood the shop of a Jew dealer in old clothes.
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