He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. ” “For the others,” Annabel said tearfully, “that is well enough. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses.
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