Spurling, you're a witness to the bet. " "I don't wonder at it," rejoined Gay. "Let it pass. “What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. ‘You seem to understand the gentry very well. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. The letter began: “MY DEAREST GIRL,—I cannot let you do this foolish thing—” She crumpled notes and letter together in her hand, and then with a passionate gesture flung them into the fire. It was wonderful to think this thing had lived, had felt and suffered. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly.
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