She fidgeted and looked away. ” “He probably does not know of the relationship,” Annabel remarked. Wood having laid hold of the canvass-bag. Opening her large black eyes, she fixed them upon him for a moment with a mixture of terror and loathing, and then averted her gaze. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. I wish”— she found she had embarked on a bad sentence—“I wish we needn’t have quarrelled. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of company for the start of the Little Season. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. Her thin fingers were armed with nails as long as the talons of a bird. But the mere recognition of his son’s signature was enough to stoke the fires of his long-held rage.
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