” She played with her hair. ‘Come, Jacques, mon pauvre,’ she uttered, and reached for the lad again, hardly aware of the muted sounds of running feet and much banging and crashing beyond the secret door. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. “Annabel Pellissier is known to most of us.
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