’ She shrugged. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. "Oh, you're here, are you?" said the ruffian, with an exulting laugh: "I've been looking for you everywhere. ’ ‘No, but you’ve made up for it since. . ” “It would be very kind of you,” she declared. “Thank you—and good-bye. ’ ‘What?’ Roding’s glare tried Gerald’s control severely, but he pursued his theme unheeding. She could not speak. ” She glanced out of the window, and the distant trees were a froth of hard spring green and almond blossom. “Don’t be childish, Annabel.
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