He started a dozen stories, but they all ended in the waste-basket. Her name was Rhea. As she danced there was in her ears the faded echo of wooden tom-toms. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Some day I may forgive you; but not now. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes.
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