Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. Her parents left two weeks later, the weather still fine. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. Brother and Sister VIII. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair. Will you marry me?” Anna looked at him in blank amazement.
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