” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. She made herself a private declaration of liberty. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. Playing became a way of escape. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. ‘What’s more,’ went on Martha, ‘I knew something Mr Charvill didn’t, or he wouldn’t so readily have left it behind him. It had been a big event for teens across town. He tells me that you will not even see him. With such qualifications as she possessed, two chief channels of employment lay open, and neither attracted her, neither seemed really to offer a conclusive escape from that subjection to mankind against which, in the person of her father, she was rebelling. All four people moved a little nervously into the drawing-room, maintaining a sort of fluttered amiability of sound and movement.
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