“They are coming past our table. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. Annabel seated herself in an easy chair and determined to wait for her sister’s return. A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. She slipped it calmly into her pocket. . " "And by whom were they both destroyed?" demanded his sister, raising herself by a painful effort, and regarding him with a searching glance. I am sorry, but you have spoilt me.
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