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We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. stare. 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. Lucy sized up the girl. ‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated.
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