" "Well, think no more about it," returned Thames. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them. If you want advice, your aunt is the person. "Come away!" he cried, with the roar of a demon. “Miss Pellissier, isn’t it?” he said. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. “The man who was found dead in your sister’s room was named Hill?” “It is the man,” she answered. The curtain came festooning slowly down, the music ceased, the lights in the auditorium glowed out, and Ann Veronica woke out of her confused dream of involuntary and commanding love in a glory of sound and colors to discover that Ramage was sitting close beside her with one hand resting lightly on her waist.
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