She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. The youthful couple had been seated in the carriage a few minutes when they were joined by Mr.
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