’ Gerald shrugged. A friend of mine, Ogilvy’—I suppose that’s Ogilvy & Ogilvy, who do so many divorces, Vee?—‘was speaking very highly of it—very highly!’” He smiled into her eyes. “Odd!” she said. Wood could not avoid making a slight shuffling sound. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. Her sister had told him that it was true. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets. “Annabel at last,” he shouted. He should never sufficiently be able to regret the return which they had made to her. 59 He was not present during the night the next morning, or the next, or the next.
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