” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. But you belong to me—and I want you. "Ah!" cried Wild, laying down his pen and looking up with a smile of satisfaction. Her senses were prickled when she felt a new pair of eyes upon her. She sought hastily in her mind for a plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. All at once he recollected the fact that McClintock's copra plantation was down that way, somewhere in the South Seas; had an island of his own.
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