” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. Wood went on fuming, and the trio went on laughing for some minutes, nobody knew why or wherefore, until the party was increased by Mr. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. It isn’t such fun as it seems. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. "So, you young fool, I have found you!" she said, harshly. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. " "Most likely," observed Jonathan, with a slight sneer; "the ghost of some highwayman who has just breathed his last in Newgate, no doubt. We shall have him on his return. . Suddenly she became aware of the fact that he had brought no lunch.
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