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“Annabel! Annabel!”
Annabel stamped her foot. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked
Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. I don’t
think you and Mike are right for each other. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray
flannels appeared. Fifty in advance. Ramage, that iron-gray
man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray,
astride of a black horse. ” She said, rubbing
Lucy’s back. And she had been
doubting since that walk in the Zoological Gardens whether, indeed, he did
simply care for her. ’
She simpered, and withdrew one hand so that she might smack his fingers
playfully. Another day of nonsuccess would mean many disagreeable things. ‘Move, you. ”
“Thank you, Jane. I knew it was only a matter of time before the
boys started paying attention to you, Lucy.
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