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” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. Save my seat. On these were thrown all the horrible contents of Jonathan's museum, together with the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard. Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again. She cursed herself for a fool. But ship that girl east as soon as you can. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. The windows of these rooms were obscured with draperies, their floors a carpet patchwork; the china ornaments on their mantels were of a class apart.
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