There was a gentle rustling of skirts. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. Then making a pretence of stooping to rearrange her flowing train, she glanced at Anna, and half stopped in her progress down the room. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. In fact, I order you to do so. So you, Jacques, must go and wait for me with the horse. It will not cost you more than six hundred to reach your destination. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask.
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