I wanted the magic of love. CHAPTER XIV. It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. He was apt to play so many games, she was afraid she might have misunderstood. Building announced solemnly. When she looked into their eyes, her despair put her beyond tears. Evidently he was gazing at the dull red roofs of the city: but was he registering what he saw? Never glance sideways at man, the old Kanaka woman had said. When she finished her last cadence, Carolyn and Thomas begged her to play encores. He pulled away.
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