” Anna’s demeanour was still imperturbable, her marble pallor untinged by the slightest flush of colour. She looked and felt like a fairy princess. Anna found herself next Sydney Courtlaw, with his friend close at hand. Sheppard, that I fear any further anxiety might prove fatal to him. He was certain that those lips of hers had never known the natural and pardonable simper of youth. May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him.
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