Only she was conscious of an
unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. ”
Brendon laughed softly. ”
Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was
shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. He seemed like a very
intelligent doctor and not at all like a snooty archbishop. ‘What is this fate?’
‘Un mariage of no distinction. He had a
flattish, perhaps, it should be called, a flattened nose, and a brown, leathernlooking hide, that seemed as if it had not unfrequently undergone the process of
tanning. A little love from him
would be enough. 32
The curtains and tapestries had appeared over the
windows before Marina had died, growing moldy from
the dampness and the oils of lavender, clove, and clary
sage soaking them. There
was no past, no future, only this exhilarating present. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield
Street. His jawline was
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masculine and severe, only tempered by the soft hazy
color of his eyes. ”
He pointed to Ennison, who in his turn looked across at Anna.
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