” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. “Thought so. Then it was the woman herself who was changed. The only occasional presence other than a skeleton crew of servants was Sebastianus, who occasionally joined Gianfrancesco in the hunt for stag, rabbit, or quail, and then went away for another fortnight. I was Annabel the rake, ‘Alcide’ of the music halls. The sun never shone upon a lovelier couple than now approached the altar. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch.
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