Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. “Let me see,” he said. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. But of what avail is this? You have no execution, no finish. Something forbade him to draw her toward him and seal the compact with a kiss. “That’s all.
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