Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. Spurlock was invariably at the high desk in the early morning, poring over ledgers, and giving the beach and the stores an occasional glance. ” “I have been through dozens of foster parents, John. Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies.
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