He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. He looked fiercely and inquiringly from one to the other of his companions; but, though both of them were excessively frightened, neither appeared guilty. I'll think no more about her. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing. Nothing but the constraint of social usage now linked him to her. Say something. Oh, and weeks and months of thought and feeling there are bottled up too. ’ ‘Well, sir? Who is “she”? Not my granddaughter, I take it.
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