“Oh! please don’t lose yourself in a wilderness of secondary considerations,” she said. The inn was a military haunt. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. We shall become a prey to the Philistines, and must turn honest in self-defence. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. Her disapproval was obvious enough. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. “Do you think he’s still around?” She paused thoughtfully. ” “I can’t be portentous, dear, when you’re about. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. \"What did you do?\" Mike asked.
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