’ ‘But I have told you not,’ she protested. "You forgot your lunch," she said. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. She passed inside and upstairs without a word. ” She scoffed. “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair.
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