Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Gerald doubted there would be many eager suitors, even assuming the comtesse was keen to marry off her daughter to a foreign protestant. Only in the sunshine; they would not answer my whistle on cloudy days. At this moment, Davies, who had completed his preparations, extinguished the torch.
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