Then Capes flittered to the hearthrug and poked the fire, stood up, and turned about. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. “They make me want to shout,” said Mr. He recognised Anna, and at once addressed her.
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