He pulled rein at the sight of her, saluted, and regarded her with his rather too protuberant eyes. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. The comparisons upon which she could draw were few and confusingly new, mixed with reality and the loose artistic conceptions of heroes in fiction. So Monday, when I see one of the maids come out with a basket, for to go fetch summat for that other Frenchie—the female as I told you about, miss, as is forever coming and going with the nobs.
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