Her slender throat was encircled by a black riband, with a small locket attached to it; and upon the top of her head rested a diminutive lace cap. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off. Meanwhile, she was spirited away from John and bombarded by half-familiar people who attempted to chat with her above the roar of the crowd. Anyhow, that is how things are. Annabel thought, and thought again.
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