“Hullo!” Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. A minute pressure inwards showed him that it was not locked. "You are my prisoner. I had a sort of idea,” he went on, “that you were starting life all over again, and it seemed awfully plucky. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered.
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