’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. ‘Odds were against it. . . You’ll be telling me Gerald did not catch you snooping at the Bicknacres, I suppose. I don’t know if I express myself clearly. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. . Wood!" exclaimed Jack, in surprise. Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better.
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