Her father was holding her waist, smiling. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. β Annabel, who was looking very well, and who was most becomingly dressed, moved to a seat from which she could command a view of the road outside. β βAnd you?β Annabel exclaimed. No! That was impossible. She must not tell Martha about Gerald.
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