” “May I ask,” Anna said softly, “what you presume to have been the nature of my errand here this evening?” Sir John pointed to Annabel, who was as yet utterly limp. ” He whispered back as he pulled her pants and underwear off of her trembling legs. Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. Ramage stood up, and suddenly turned the key in the door in an off-hand manner.
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