What can she be? The wife of a country tradesman, or a duchess? And such a meek little husband too. It was of no use, she let him do it as she could not be strangled. ” “Alive! In London!” Annabel moaned. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. . At second hand it would be unendurable. “Anna!” she repeated. I'm heading for bed.
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