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. She traced him by his scent. Their heads touched again, their arms tightened. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. "The name and rank of Thames Darrell's father," said the knight. “And how did you find us here?” “I called at Montague Street a few minutes after you had left. ‘Parbleu, but what a person you make me! One who spies.
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