She must speak to Jack. Kneebone he's not here. There was a coffee equipage on the table, and some sandwiches, and the fire had been recently made up. He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers.
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