Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking. Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. Ennison, or any other young man. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively.
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