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That night in his den he smoked many pipes. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Lights gleamed from the lower rooms, and, on a nearer approach to the building, the sound of revelry might be heard from within. "I don't know," she answered vaguely. "Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. I overheard what Mr. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher. But he was always forcing her to say and do such unexpectedly conclusive things.
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