Fifty pupils. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making,
all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest
of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was
easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the
room. “She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to
an ass like Gianfrancesco. Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then. What nationality are you?\"
\"Italian. Wood's reception of the
widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not
particularly kind and encouraging. ’
He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving
around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of
features.
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