Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. " "Graves. She attempted by a sheer act of will to end the scene, to will herself out of it anywhere. ’ Her lashes fluttered. We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. With this she now entered. ‘Here we go again. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. That is my real milieu, and one that I am convinced you would not only adorn but delight in. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted.
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