Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously. Just then—I was nervous. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. ’ ‘But why, Marthe,’ asked Melusine, as she walked into the house.
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