Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. Fame of any sort was folly and she knew better. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse. It was a reputation by no means deserved.
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