‘The major thinks she’s worth it,’ put in Prudence quietly. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. I keep on thinking of you. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. Have we not received Lady Bicknacre just this morning? Not to mention the Comtesse de St Erme. There were three exit doors. Shouting to his companion, even as they passed by where I hid myself, he called out that he thought to find you at the convent. This was the first young man who had drawn from her something more than speculative interest. The cloth nearly touches the floor. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. But then you're an adopted son, and that makes all the difference.
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