Her eyes were wide and bright. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. ’ She tried to shake his hands off her wrists, but Gerald held them fast and tutted at her. "Oh! he'll be after you directly. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. Night and day have been alike to me. “As things are at present,” she said, “it is true. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel.
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