“Am I hurting you?” She asked. Wood, who maintained stoutly, that if Thames had been led to do wrong, it must be through the instrumentality of his worthless companion. She leaned forward in her chair, as if petrified in fear by the scary story. She came in now with an air of reserved solicitude. ” She realized it was possible to be sorry for him—acutely sorry for the situation. "I suppose he'll be on his feet any day now. He wasn't sure, but he thought he saw a faint shudder stir her shoulders. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. From me. Oh dear!—oh dear! Be careful of him," she added to her husband, "and get it over quickly, or never expect to see me again. I hated the stuff. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. She was wholly unable to conceal her knowledge of his presence. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste.
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