Part 4
But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed
her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with
its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped
furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and
had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. Farewell. He accepted the glass of wine, and bowed. "What did you ring for, Sir?" she asked, eyeing the group with astonishment. I’m so glad you’re not angry. "You forget that you promised me a kiss
the last time you were here. ’ Gerald infused
sympathy into his voice, and deliberately addressed himself to Madame. But you will stay here?"
"I dare not. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. ”
“Six pounds.
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