. Your father…. The weather's been foul enough for the last fortnight, but I've never turned my back upon it. Wood. It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear.
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