I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty. The cause of this uproar was soon manifest. After I took the bills it was too late to turn back. ’ ‘The word of whom?’ came scoffingly from the pretty lips. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight.
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