It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. I saw them both. But she wished she could put the thing she had done in some way to them so that it would not hurt them so much as the truth would certainly do. Annabel believed it, came to England and married Sir John. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. The comtesse always felt Madame Valade to be not of her class, of course. ‘I think you’ve gone stark, staring crazy. Glad you're home safe. I know nothing of that young lady.
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