We’ll be somewhere on the floor above. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. Her father read a draft prospectus warily, and her aunt dropped fragments of her projects for managing while the cook had a holiday. After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the preparation-room. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads.
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