’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. Since morning he had become fanatical; the atoms of common sense no longer functioned in the accustomed groove. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER. I've a child here whom I wish to convey across the water without loss of time.
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