"She is my lawful wife. “Come, we must go home and have some luncheon. It was neither good nor bad. She must have the capability to learn magic, to learn the enchantments that add to her power. The tension was palpable. The satisfaction of cheating Death again. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly beautiful. Sometimes she missed her cue and nodded affirmatively when the gesture should have been the reverse; and Prudence would send her a sharp glance of disapproval. . ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne.
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