‘Softly, you say?’ she uttered, raging. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. She may be an infuriating little devil, but she is far from stupid. There are cigarettes and magazines in the corner there. He was—a millionaire. " A detective. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him.
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