David left this afternoon. Wood, when he does return, I'd send him about his business. All characters and events in this publication, other than those clearly in the public domain, are fictitious and any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. But men are so careless, there's no trusting anything to them! However, I must try to brazen it out. “What was that?” she asked sharply. ‘You have no idea how dull the militia is compared to the Army.
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