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“Which one?”
“The Miss Pellissier in whose rooms you were, and who sings at the ‘Unusual,’”
Courtlaw answered. ’
Chapter Five
‘Now then, young Jack,’ Gerald said, turning to the lad, who was sitting in the
place lately vacated by his self-appointed mistress, but in a state of far less
relaxation. Within forty-eight hours the girl would be
on her way east and the boy see-sawing the South China Sea, for ever moving at
absolute angles. . ’
‘True enough,’ nodded Martha sadly. Nobody could possibly find him now. After all, his was a pleasant face, and a pleasant voice, and very
likely Annabel had behaved badly. “You knew it,” he added, in her momentary silence. That is why I am glad that she has gone to London. ”
He turned to the waiter, who held a wine-card. She danced with two
others. Parbleu, but what grandfathers I have!’
It was stalemate, Gerald thought, irrepressible amusement leaping into his
chest. ‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible
man.
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