“You’re our superstar!” Turning to her foster father, she was bear hugged again, squashing the white carnations. “Where is she?” He would yell even louder until she was sure that people in faraway fishing boats could probably hear him. 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. Jonathan had not deceived him.
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