Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. I want to do without that for a time. ” “I promise,” Annabel declared. The City worried him a good deal, and what energy he had left over he spent partly in golf, a game he treated very seriously, and partly in the practices of microscopic petrography. She looked at Lucy guiltily, wondering if she would be betrayed. “You must remember,” she said, “that you yourself are responsible for your altered looks.
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