It was he who saw them first coming down the room—Annabel in a wonderful white satin gown in front, and Sir John stiff, unbending, disapproving, bringing up the rear. “Can you spare me forty pounds?” she said. But one day he came to me. “Ohmigod, Katy, you fucking killed her!” A trio of girls sniggered.
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