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” He was very indifferent. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. He wanted to know what the joke against him was—if any. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above. Perhaps I may borrow yours one day?’ ‘Lucilla, you wretch,’ burst from the captain. “Annabel Pellissier is known to most of us.
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