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He then stamped upon the hand on the lower bannister, until that also relaxed its gripe. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. The delay was only momentary. " "This way, sir. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. I’m not a lovesick boy. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting.
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