It was her past now, not Annabel’s. Sheppard raised her eyes, and fixed them upon her interrogator. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. ’ ‘From you,’ the lady threw at him furiously. The smells of skewered fennel, roast chicken, and broiled pheasant saturated the air, and she could smell other wonderful aromas about them. ‘But you will not be in a convent. Treading with noiseless step over the soft mould, they soon reached the building. Her father was an astute businessman and a hard worker, but also handsome in the face which had aided partly his ascension to the Guild. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise.
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