I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. ” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly.
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