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. For a time she promenaded the room. His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. A distant suggestion of chalets and a glimpse of the road set them talking for a time of the world they had left behind. “I don’t think you can have heard me, Vee,” he said, with intensely controlled fury. This was enough for the poor widow. Ennison will make a thousand enemies if he takes you from the stage. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. " CHAPTER XIII. ” “There was no marriage,” she answered. October arrived; and in another week the court would be sitting at the Old Bailey. ” “No! I’ll explain lower.
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