” “He imposed on me,” Annabel continued. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. " "That likeness is the chief cause of my misery," replied the widow, shuddering. They were sounding more and more like Civic every day. He might not condone it, but the feelings that had prompted it augured well for Melusine’s safety.
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