Austin, or any man of similar dimensions, would have found wholly impossible. Mrs Sindlesham occupied a large padded armchair to one side of a corner fireplace, which gave out a heat more than adequate for September to one of the major’s robust constitution. “I have always,” she admitted calmly, “taken a certain amount of interest in Annabel’s future. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. ’ ‘Melusine, sir,’ Gerald reminded the general, exchanging a frustrated glance with Mrs Sindlesham. . Yet you catch her eye—you can’t seem to escape from it.
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