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Fortescue rambled round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against the wall. He is extremely old—forty at least—and he has a belly excessively fat. Morality tells you what is right, and adventure moves you. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. ‘I do not see at all. 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. When she awoke, the sun was high in Heaven. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight.
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