“How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. Part of his head was swathed in linen bandages. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. Her sense of humour could not wholly resist his abnormal gravity. " "A young fellow who thinks he's in love, when he has only been reading too much. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. "It is your son. ’ ‘Ah, that is good,’ sighed the lady. "We never suffer him to mention Mr. ’ ‘Oh, is he?’ Gerald said grimly.
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