Rollo barked. Lose no time. “Hainault, Celeste’s friend. “Perhaps, as I’ve only just arrived,” she remarked, “I might be forgiven if I do not change my skirt. It did seem in so many ways exactly what Ramage said it was—the sensible thing to do. "If you don't stop its squalling, I will. ” Annabel’s hand stole into his. She had found that proof. The water was cold but she waded deeper. His smile faded. ” “How?” “Well—a little clumsily. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses.
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