”
She replied. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that
her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to
welcome her weary head. Honestly, I never did. ”
The lady in black satin appeared undecided. ‘You
said?’
‘Mrs Sindlesham, your great-aunt, miss. “Are you A, B, C,
or D?” he asked. ”
“You gave it him well. I tell you that I love you, Anna, and I believe that you love me. But no more of that. ”
Chapter III
ANNA? OR ANNABEL?
Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer
which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the
following evening.
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