Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. Even now she was dazed. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. Don't ask any more questions.
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