“John,” she said, “I can spare you that question. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. ” Courtlaw crossed the room and threw open the door. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. Maternal relations.
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