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. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely. ” He reeled out of the room. ” Annabel laughed derisively and took up her book. She longed to own something lasting, anything, but knew her wishes to be stupid. “Well, look who’s here! Welcome, Lucy, I heard the performance was spectacular. I love you calling me Gérard and idiot, and I love you when you threaten me with every weapon under the sun, and—’ ‘Pah!’ interrupted Melusine, scorn in her voice. She remembered Taber's hat. But if he's in bed, how the devil is he going with me, supposing I decide to hire him? The mudhook comes up to-morrow night.
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