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"What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. He noted that she was fully dressed, that her hair was carefully done, that there was a knotted ribbon around her throat. ’ Then she ran swiftly out of the library, calling out as her cavalier was almost at the front door. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. . I had no idea!” She sat down abruptly and threw her wrists limply upon the table. "I understand," she said. Next instant, Gerald felt his wrist seized in an iron grip.
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