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. Jack had brought away the bunch of keys which he had taken from Quilt Arnold, but, none of them would open it. Inside was Anna, leaning a little forward to watch the passers-by, bright-eyed, full to the brim of the insatiable curiosity of youth—the desire to understand and appreciate this new world in which she found herself. "She wouldn't let me go. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. “Martin, I don’t know what to say. I never ran away from anywhere with anybody anywhen. She recognized the face but could not quite place it.
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