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Annabel thought, and thought again. ‘Do not beg my pardon. Gerald went through all the papers in front of Gosse and that woman of his, one by one. She put a hand to the lad’s cold cheek and choked on a sob. "Our talking will not bother him. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. Ann Veronica hesitated with a question that had leaped up in her mind, and that she felt was cruel. She rambles continually about Jack, and her husband, and that wretch Jonathan, to whom, as far as can be gathered from her wild ravings, she attributes all her misery. “Let your friends act for you. Her eyes were soft and grave, and there was the faintest of smiles upon her resolute lips. The hotel on the Peak had the aspect of a fairy castle.
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