\" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. ’ ‘They wear a uniform, do they not? They march and fight with swords and shoot with guns, no?’ ‘Well, yes, miss. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails.
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