He had invited himself to dine with her merely to watch her table manners. ” “It is over for now,” he answered, “but I cannot bear to think that you are subject to this sort of thing. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. “They have all been trying to turn my head. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. She is extremely lovely, but for her to have borne the name of the Blessed Virgin would have been nothing short of sacrilege. ” “I have a clue, at any rate,” he remarked, smiling. The little spot of rouge was vivid enough now by reason of this new pallor, which seemed to draw the colour even from her lips. Above her head was an aura of white fire. The young lady saw the change, and almost snorted. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind.
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