’ Even as they watched, a shadow passed across one of the apertures. “Anna!” she repeated. . ’ A faint smile crossed Gerald’s lips. Do not let her think worse of me than I deserve,—or even so ill. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. “Mr. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. ‘Where is Gérard?’ ‘Out of town,’ Hilary said briefly. ‘Sir?’ enquired the lad. Heaven forbid.
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