At length, he fell down on the road, fully expecting each moment would prove his last. Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. The slack cloth of her habit caught on a curlicue in the carved back of the pew in front, pulling her suddenly about. Only promise me to amend—to quit your vile companions—and I will forgive you—will bless you. ” Lucy chuckled at the sacrilegious comment, though it was a very old one. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all.
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