CHAPTER XVIII. ‘I can answer that. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. Then, after Capes had been through her work and had gone on, it came to her that the fabric of this life of hers was doomed to almost immediate collapse; that in a little while these studies would cease, and perhaps she would never set eyes on him again. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. Put out your hand and bid me God-speed. Surely Capes was different. Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it. ’ He added, as alarm spread over the lad’s face, ‘Don’t concern yourself. Lucy simply added her own good night, even though a significant part of her wanted to call Cathy mother, she refrained. “I have just ordered a carriage for her.
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