It was her past now, not Annabel’s. Try something. Come close to me, and let me hold your hand, dear. Prepared as he was for a dreadful shock, and with his nerves strung to endure it, Jack absolutely recoiled before the appalling object that met his gaze. ‘And that object confirms me in the belief that it is not I who will shortly meet my maker. Mrs.
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