Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. 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. CHAPTER XXXII. Have you any more questions to ask me?” Sir John, on his way down, had determined to hint to this young woman that, providing certain contingencies which he had in his mind should come to pass, he would be prepared to make her a handsome offer to change her name. “You have not seen your sister lately,” he remarked. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Upon reading the name, the doctor's eyebrows went up. There was a bare chance that he had been mistaken. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. ’ ‘All the way to England?’ She opened wide eyes. “By God! Ann Veronica,” he said, sighing deeply. All the world before you, all the ologies.
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