Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. "Ah!" exclaimed Lady Trafford, exerting all her strength. Spurling, who wished to protract the discovery of the escape as long as possible. Inexplicably there flashed into vision the Chinese wedding procession in the narrow, twisted streets of the city, that first day: the gorgeous palanquin, the tomtoms, the weird music, the ribald, jeering mob that trailed along behind. ” “It would be my pleasure, madame. There was also the daunting task of getting dressed. There was none. The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence.
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