"You are, Sir," thundered Jonathan; "and, unless you find him, you shan't hold your place a week. ’ His face changed, all the humour and tenderness leaving it in an instant. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. She recognized him as the man who had blundered into the wrong room. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. Actually, he had come all this distance simply to fulfil a certain clause in his contract with Fate, to be in Canton on this particular day. ’ ‘Yes, but I’m afraid I am far too interested to stop mixing myself in your affairs,’ Gerald said ruefully.
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