“Let me get you some water, Annabel. But be patient, I am your fast friend. Griffin, who held the same office in Westminster Gatehouse were left in the Lodge. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to burst open the door.
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