’ ‘Prudence,’ repeated Gerald unguardedly. I shall find him yet. “This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!” she said. “I want to make you happy, Lucy. 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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