Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. Nevertheless there came a residuum of expostulations. Then she looked up at Brendon. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. She forbade him to escape to his workshop in the basement during those times, denying him his one and only hobby. "Can't you speak?" "I don't choose," replied Thames, sturdily; "and your brutality shan't make me.
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