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The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable. The house had in fact been converted into a convent, but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed in this part of town. The latter no sooner beheld him than he dashed hastily into an adjoining room. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. It appeared highly probable to her that he would stop her allowance. She’s a snob.
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