" "Do not doubt me," replied Thames, warmly pressing his hand. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. " "'Tis he, by Heaven!" cried Jonathan; "this is lucky. The next morning came a compact letter from her father. She could almost smell her mother’s attar of white roses and lemon verbena with the memory of the story. He whispered in her ear.
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