It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. I was one of the few. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. ” Sir John smiled and congratulated himself upon his insight. Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall.
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