But days had now passed. Hope reared. Where was the message? Where was Gerald? Until he came back, what was there for her to do? Eh bien, it made no sense to do anything. Gerald lost his head. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. He would certainly welcome McClintock's advent. Sir John stood upon the threshold. ” “Annabel! Annabel!” Annabel stamped her foot.
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