“Annabel,” she said brusquely. There stood John and Mr. "You mentioned Mrs. They buried him in Willesden churchyard after the robbery. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators.
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