” She laid her hand softly upon his. . ’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. ‘You!’ ‘Yes, it is I, mademoiselle,’ he continued in his own tongue. ’ ‘That is what you think? Let us try!’ ‘Don’t be idiotic!’ She was backing from him, reaching through one of the slits she had carefully manufactured in her petticoat. [Illustration: Distinctive Pictures Corporation. Part 3 Later they loitered along a winding path above the inn, and made love to one another. “If you say so, Lucy. . She found she could do her microscope work all the better for being in love. All the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked for it, kept himself in training for it. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. ’ She was silent for a space, and it was evident that this part of the story was still too painful to be recalled with ease. He divorced her.
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