“My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. He has had brain fever since, and, as you say, I am more like what you were then than you yourself are now. His food lay untouched about his plate. The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. A ragged gray moustache drooped from the corners of his mouth and a ragged wisp of whisker hung from his chin.
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