She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. Jonathan looked in that direction, and beheld the fugitives riding off in triumph. C. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. . .
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