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. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. Manning, with a baffling smile. Beneath the hood it was evident that her rebellious hair was bound up with red silk, and fastened by some device in her ears (unless she had them pierced, which was too dreadful a thing to suppose!) were long brass filigree earrings. “What the hell is going on here, Officer?” He grumbled. They lived alone, mainly inhabiting the castle’s upper floors.
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