Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. With a finger crooked in his side-pocket, she measured her step with his, her senses still dizzy from the echo of the magic sounds. She pointed hither and yon, smiled and shook her head. If only this child were his: what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a little ache in his heart. " "I'll bring you an armful this afternoon. CHAPTER I.
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