But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. Annabel, I was lying. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. The McCloskeys had picked Lucy from a bunch of children languishing at the Illinois Christian Home for Children. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. Everything proclaimed the mischievous propensities of the recent occupants of the chamber. Yesterday this glorious creature had loved him; to-day she was only friendly.
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