” “May I ask,” Anna said softly, “what you presume to have been the nature of my errand here this evening?” Sir John pointed to Annabel, who was as yet utterly limp. He thanked God for this talent of his. Something unpardonable is laid to my charge. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. Jack Sheppard is to me what Thames Darrell is to you—an object of hatred. I'm going to be frank; we must have a clear understanding. . "Rather cramped, eh?" "Rather so, Sir," replied the other, altering his position. At last—I told a story. She had been so busy with life that, for a vast gulf of time, as it seemed, she had given no thought to those ancient, imagined things of her childhood.
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