Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. Perhaps what I need is something to bite in. She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it.
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