“Ever yours, “ANNABEL. ” She wondered how much history she could reinvent before losing track of her own lies. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. ’ ‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing.
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