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He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. Gerald switched to French. Her thoughts took words for themselves. ” “I have been abroad,” he said. I hated him. Applying his ear to the keyhole, Jack listened, but could detect no sound. Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs. Do you see why I have hidden the terrible things from you? I chose you because you are my perfect mate. Who invented them? Nobody knows. I’m a desperate young woman. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent.
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