Part 5 The next morning she waited in the laboratory at the lunch-hour in the reasonable certainty that he would come to her. I don’t think of you as a kid. ’” She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy trills and flourishes at every phrase. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne.
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