Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. Monroe would lock the whole group of us in the basement, every day. I think not, Annabel.
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