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She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. But there was something in his face at once stupid and invincible that told her he would go on forcing himself upon her, that he would esteem speech with her a great point gained. ’ Gerald remained infuriatingly calm. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. And when Mr. ’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure.
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