Nigel Ennison was he. A dovecoloured kincob gown, embroidered with large trees, and made very low in front, displayed to the greatest possible advantage, the rounded proportions of her figure; while a high-heeled, red-leather shoe did not detract from the symmetry of a very neat ankle, and a very small foot. “Or I wouldn’t have said anything about it. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. Anna suddenly leaned forward and looked around her. “I want to know who you are. Though he walked by the side of the governor, he seldom exchanged a word with him, but appeared wholly absorbed in the contemplations inspired by a broadbowled Dutch pipe. These cogitations were interrupted by the entrance of the doctor. Why did he imagine she was making this journey to England? She feigned interest.
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