Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his. ” “Lady Ferringhall! Anna!” he exclaimed. ” “I cannot let you go on,” Ennison interrupted. ” Ann Veronica could have wept with vexation. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. He was a wonderful little creature with a perfect tiny face, mottled pink cheeks, and eyes brighter than May.
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