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A grimy, battered object, which had no place in the fashionable quarter of town. There came to O'Higgins the discouraging knowledge that upon the heels of a wonderful chase—blindman's buff in the dark—would come a stretch of dull inaction. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. Besides, I acted for others, and not for myself. ’ ‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house. 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. Night and day have been alike to me. So they fenced with smiles. What was his transport on perceiving that a few yards above him a light was burning. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. Immediately beneath her lay Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. ‘Come, mademoiselle, it is of no use to conceal anything from me, you know.
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