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“What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. She acted as her mother had taught her to. Presently the odour of burnt powder mingled agreeably with that of the incense. In regard to yourself, you've had a very narrow escape.
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