Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. They crossed the Park to the westward, and then turned back and walked round the circle about the Royal Botanical Gardens and then southwardly toward Waterloo. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. ’ ‘That’s exactly what I’m afraid of. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. ” Annabel sank suddenly into a chair.
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