“Don’t you think I ought to?” she asked, very submissively. “You ought at once—you ought at once to have told her that. "Not materially, Mr. Wood's reply, if he intended any, was cut short by a loud knocking at the door. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. To get behind that impenetrable curtain, to learn why she hated her island. 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. It seemed as if all the precautions previously taken were here accumulated. Ennison slightly——” There was a dead silence in the little room. “As she asked!” “It is already too late.
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