” He looked
down at his heavy Sears work boots as Mrs. The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and
Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of
their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds,
their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the
flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself
fighting against. These things were common knowledge among the bon ton, who were
generously welcoming these unfortunate escapees. E. A little
kindness would not bring the world tumbling about her ears. Twenty
guineas, mind. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose,
and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. ‘Couldn’t reconcile it with my dooty to leave you here—’
A thought made Melusine stop dead, turning to him.
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