Courtlaw found himself ushered without questions into Annabel’s long low drawing-room, fragrant with flowers and somewhat to his surprise, crowded with guests. “This life is killing me! Oh, it is dull, dull, dull!” Suddenly an idea seemed to strike her. The Matriarchate! The Lords of Creation just ran about and did what they were told. “How did you find me?” She asked. His perseverance was amply rewarded. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. Practically it was most of the chief interests in life that she proposed to settle in this pedestrian meditation. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall.
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