"When in France, I heard from the Marshal that his brother had perished in London on the night of the Great Storm. "There's no outlet that way. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. He could remember when women laid away their gowns in lavender—as this girl's mother had. I can see the whole thing was just a set-up for sequels, though.
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