I can. " There was a roaring in her ears like that of angry waters. 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. She was not a Christian woman. The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. Better get a dress. She was instinctively aware of him as she had been of Julian.
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