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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. He pushed her small hand into his jeans. “Really, I do not know why I should have doubted it. Vorsack sauntered into the room, sporting her usual toothy thin254 lipped grin. Sheppard, faintly. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. . Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye.
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