” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. “It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. I’ve got a lot of things to think about. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. "But I soon shall be," returned Jack; "take these," he added, flinging the handcuffs against the wooden partition, "and wear 'em yourself. Spit of your mother.
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