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‘You see now how dangerous it is to play this lone hand. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. Let’s go up to my room. As to the picture, I'll keep it myself, though, if you do go I shall need no memorial of you. CHAPTER III. ” With a murmured word of excuse she glided away, and Courtlaw, who had come with a mission which seemed to him to be one of life or death, was left to listen to the latest art jargon from Chelsea.
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