I meant mischief. “Go on,” he said. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. He was Julian five years younger, the spitting image. ” Ennison thought so too half an hour later, when having cut out from one of the bridge tables he settled down for a chat with Annabel.
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