“It’s like this,” he said, and dragged a stool beside her and sat down with his elbow four inches from hers and made a sketch. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. . Speak lower. ” “Anything except that,” he murmured. ” John tried to direct the topic away from him. ” Annabel rose to her feet. It would have saved me much circumlocution, and you some suspense.
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