’ ‘Of course I am, imbecile,’ she snapped, unconsciously echoing her greatniece. Sir John waved her back. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass. She felt a lump rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in America. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. They had not to tarry long. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view. “Both!” said Ann Veronica.
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