” “Annabel! Annabel!” Annabel stamped her foot. The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. ” Marina would drawl, Lucy invoking her mother’s face as the image of the beautiful but cruel princess Anoush. The door leading to the front of the house was stealthily opening.
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