They stank, and she hated how they blocked the sunlight. Sir John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself, a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a waiter. I’m too young 117 for this to sound right. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. But I see now. The man muttered something inaudible, and gathered up the reins.
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