The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard. The advanced guard had endeavoured to disperse the mob in Field Lane, but were not prepared to meet with the resistance they encountered. It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this. " "Proceed, Sir," said Trenchard, breathing hard.
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