” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. I believe I’m in love. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. “But, my dear,” she began, “it is Impossible! It is quite out of the Question. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. " "Come along, then. " With this assurance, and at the reiterated request of Thames, the little girl reluctantly withdrew. Was there ever such madness?” “I am afraid that I don’t understand,” Ennison answered.
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