It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. “You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. The latch had not fully caught. ” “Annabel! Annabel!” Annabel stamped her foot. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. \" He panted, wiping sweat off of his brow with a towel. .
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