He was no match for Brendon. I can never be grateful enough. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. The doctor would never betray him. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine.
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