Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Within forty-eight hours the girl would be on her way east and the boy see-sawing the South China Sea, for ever moving at absolute angles. She’s already spoken for. CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. There was, it might be said, a double illumination.
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