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“You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. I wouldn't accept my life from him. You understand. ‘Move, you. “An annuity—a sum of money paid to you yearly or quarterly through my solicitors, and which you can consider as a gift from your sister. It was immediately opened by a man with light eyelashes and a manner suggestive of restrained passion.

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