” The irrepressible smile curved Anna’s lips. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. It was fastened inside. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup.
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