‘I’ll wager that militiaman never rode the animal, then. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. And I guessed you would attack if I startled you. “Yes?” “You remember once, how we talked—at a gate on the Downs? We talked about how a girl might get an independent living. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. ’ ‘What young lady?’ demanded a voice from the back of the hall.
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