‘Yes, don’t interrupt me,’ said Captain Roding severely. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. Every other wall comprised bookcases, except where the doors appeared. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. She is in Wild's power. Charcoal. He was all alone, like herself. The intoxicating sense of novelty had given place to a more business-like mood. Even the stars were strangers.
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