At last she glanced at a little clock in the corner of the room, and sprang to her feet. She drew it out with shaking fingers. Quick, now. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. Part 3 She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a leisurely pace. . “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said.
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