” Annabel’s hand stole into his. I'm not hungry. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated. She herself had cut the slender tie that had bound them. He would come swiftly to her aid, she knew it. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like.
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