CHAPTER VIII. . ” His eyes were squeezed shut. ‘Civilian peace-keeping forces, you know. 1. “This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. For a moment he did not recognize Annabel. “I am afraid your broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused. ” “But you,” she exclaimed, “you are not coming. And you are something of a heroine, too. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. And she would have rushed to him, if she had not been forcibly withheld by her son.
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