At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. " "Where are you going?" asked his mother. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. “Impossible to say,” he answered. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. " "Oh, God!" cried Jack, "she does not know me. And, if I can render you any service, you may command me.
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