CHAPTER XXVII. She smiled mechanically at the audience, holding her violin limply, feeling the hot lights on her made-up face. “Too bad to keep you waiting,” Annabel exclaimed. And then at the street corner she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. ‘Dead then, is he?’ ‘If I could say that he is dead, it would give me very much satisfaction.
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