"Oh, Heavens!" cried Mrs. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. But it is that I have a very bad temper, you understand. The trio finally arrived home at 3:48 in the morning, and she saw lights that indicated the awareness of some of the nosier Beck neighbors. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. And, mind! no prevaricating—nothing but the truth will satisfy me.
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