" The Wastrel laughed. “Tell me,” he said; “speak to me. ” Ennison dropped the evening paper which he had been pretending to read. ” Or someone, she thought with disgust. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. ” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone.
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