” “My dear young lady,” the official said irritably, “this man would not have your name and address in his pocket without an object. She has already forgotten it. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. She had known that Remenham House would be deserted, for Martha—released, as she had carefully explained to her charge, by her vows to God from servitude and obedience to Nicholas Charvill, a mere mortal—had begun a correspondence with a friend of her youth, Mrs Joan Ibstock, née Pottiswick. “I didn’t know you objected to him, daddy. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. “You see, Vee,” said Mrs. Oh, peste, he will ruin all.
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