” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. "Whose child can this be?" "How the devil should I know!" replied Jonathan gruffly. He rang the doorbell, even though she had already cracked the door for him. His literary instincts began to stir. She had slapped him away with her free hand and the finger was released suddenly, sending her careening to the floor. It had neither succumbed to her nor wrathfully overwhelmed her. It is quite outrageous of me to go about rescuing a damsel in distress—’ ‘Who does not in the least wish to be rescued,’ put in Melusine. Brendon,” she said, “if I could ask for advice, or borrow money from any one, I would from you—there! But I cannot. ” She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall, gloomy lodging-house.
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