‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s alert glance found his. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. It had ever been her policy, much to Melusine’s relief, for she was apt to complain that it only made her mad and there was nothing she could do about it.
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