” “You asked your father for a reason!” Miss Miniver repeated. “So Mr. ” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. She was gone. Through one doorway she saw a grave Chinaman standing on a stage-like platform. ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. ’ ‘I don’t even know your granddaughter, ma’am. “MY DEAR FATHER,” she wrote,—“I have been thinking hard about everything since I was sent to this prison. But what a monster was this Emile. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. ” Sir John breathed a long deep sigh. Do you see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I chose you because you are my perfect mate. Master Thames Ditton, I'll do your biddin'; and you, Misther Quilt Arnold, may do your worst, I defy you.
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