His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. ’ ‘Listen. ” Sir John coughed. “Everybody seems to have it now. It was the beginning of June. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly.
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