A silence ensued. . “Just come to that seat now you are here, Miss Stanley, and look down the other path; there’s a vista of just the common sort. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. Hardened as he may be, that would touch him. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. ’ ‘Was it yours?’ Insulted beyond bearing, Melusine lost her temper. “It was not necessary,” Sir John answered stiffly. “I’ll buy a new one. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. She had recourse to the torn off strip of petticoat again, and blowing her nose with an air of determination, sniffed back the tears.
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