The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. Trifle useful?" he added, slipping a few gold pieces into Jack's hand. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. The day had become suddenly overcast. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. She felt that for a time at any rate her depressing struggle against continual failure was at an end.
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