She had found a couple of articles about him over the years, blurbs about the opening of a theater that mentioned him. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Wood; "it's my old master-key. . Her usual dignified reserve had availed her nothing. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. I’ll have it out with him. She recalled him. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation.
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