“At a boarding-house?” he gasped. You're in luck to-night, widow. Then Courtlaw looked across at her with a white puzzled face. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Shoplatch. No doubt he has been drinking for days without eating substantially, and his heart gave out. Though nearly dark, there was still light enough left to enable him to discern surrounding objects. “Well anyhow—I don’t see the force of your objection, you know. The sound of their strident voices floated upwards, the high nasal note of the predominant Americans, the shrill laughter of girls quick to appreciate the wit of such of their male companions as thought it worth while to be amusing.
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