” “Young? I am twenty-four. ” He leaned back in his chair as though wearied. “In private. ” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. Then he paused. It’s all right. ’ ‘That’s better. Charvill did nothing to ease their path and it was left to the man to open negotiations, which he did by producing a set of folded papers, slowly approaching the general, and holding them out at arms’ length. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded. I've destroyed my only chance. It is positively hateful to think of it. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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