Annabel had been here then. . Her heartbeat quickened. "But pray tell me if her husband has escaped?" "Her husband!" echoed Jonathan scornfully. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. You did not say a word about it last week, nor have you written.
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