Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Gerald’s judgement was borne out a moment later. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. The nuns wore their habit, and said all their offices, and went about their tasks unobtrusively, relieving the poor and needy and tending the sick. Then began expostulations, preluded by a telegram and headed by her aunt. ’ Gerald raised his brows. I didn’t know he had Italian relatives. Besides, it was not the lodgekeeper’s business to know that “other matters” included a reluctance on Gerald’s part to allow his little company to conduct the search without him, and he’d had an engagement this morning.
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