She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. She could think of nothing more to say. The girl wished that she had come afoot, despite the knowledge that she would have suffered many inconveniences, accidental and intentional jostling, insolence and ribald jest. She had to wear cream and a brown sash and a short frock and her hair down, and Gwen cream and a brown sash and a long skirt and her hair up. 1. ” “It is Number 8, Cavendish Square,” she answered simply.
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