’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. He looked melancholy enough, it is true. Marvel, who proceeded to the cart, and took his seat upon the coffin. 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. Why should you who are queens come down from your thrones? If you can afford it, WE can’t. Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it.
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