Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. "How do I know you are a friend?" asked Darrell. She was only a few yards from the door, but lacked the courage to rise and fly. “It’s a way of avoiding explanations. I do forgive him; but he will never know now. "As yet," pursued the stranger, "Sir Montacute had placed no limit to his son's expenditure.
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