It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. ’ Charvill eyed the girl with resentment. . A little inn flying a Swiss flag nestles under a great rock, and there they put aside their knapsacks and lunched and rested in the mid-day shadow of the gorge and the scent of resin. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella.
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