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” “That’s rather a pity,” Annabel said. " "Who wouldn't be lively after thirty years' sleep? Did you hear her explain about beachcombers? And yet she looks at one with the straightest glance I ever saw. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her. Brown was no fool, and he understood the sudden onus of the other children to share the limelight. She stole her glances sideways like the rest of the women. Anna raised her eyes. But what the deuce! He was human; he was a machine only when on the hunt. That’s— that’s my private life.
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