’ Fire enveloped Charvill’s mind and he brought up his cane, pointed like a musket. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. Her arms and feet were uncovered, and of almost skeleton thinness. The piece, in three movements, was short enough anyway. Good-bye, Anna!” Annabel sprang up.
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