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Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. He saw himself retreating from barricade to barricade, Ruth
always advancing, perfectly oblivious of the terror she inspired. ’
Madame gave one of those breathy laughs. ‘Bring her to me and we shall see. “I do
not even know who you are. ‘Sergeant Trodger is who I am. Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. He leaned back in a low chair, and watched her graceful movements,
the play of her white hands as she bent over some wonderful machine. She had
discussed the general question of supplies with the helpful landlady. Only one penny—two copies—two pence—thank
you, Sir. ’”
“Yes?”
“I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The
fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. Given
the proper incentive, who could say that he might not likewise go nobly to some
fine end? She thrilled.
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