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” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. "Thank Heaven!" she gasped. The latch came with a weak click. . ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. If she returns to the house from which we took her, her companions will laugh at her and smother her with ridicule. “What do you think you are doing?” He asked. Sheppard, whose maternal fears drew her in another direction, hurried off to the Mint. Her mother…. " The manager extended his hands at large, as if to deny any responsibility in the affair. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. He became primitive, literal in his conception; the ramifications were, for the nonce, fairly relegated to limbo. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt.
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