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She refused coffee, though she knew that anyhow she was doomed to a sleepless night. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. What had actually beaten him was not to have known if someone had picked up his trail. ’ He threw a fulminating glance at Gerald. . A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. ” “No, mine.
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