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Returning in moments, Mr. "
"I should like to satisfy myself on that score," rejoined Wild, drily. "
"Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. Did she suppose him a possible pretender to her daughter’s
hand? The girl—Dorothée, if memory served—was clearly marriageable, but he
imagined most of these unhappy exiles were all but penniless. 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. Lassitude?”
“I suppose so.
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