” “He probably does not know of the relationship,” Annabel remarked. “That’s the point. I was his wife. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. Nevertheless she withdrew her hand. ‘Like a vision she were. ” “And for me,” Anna echoed. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. Such was the simple code that displayed itself in all his thoughts. ” “Will you remember me?” “Unfortunately.
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