She had worn a long skirt that morning, and a roomier sweater that was slightly easier to handle than Shari’s low cut numbers. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. Wood a very free-and-easy sort of stare, winked at Mr.
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