Annabel laughed a little uneasily. “You need have no further trouble. “This isn’t a world for an innocent girl to walk about in. “Can you not understand? It is of no use your taking my identity and all the burden of my iniquities upon your dear shoulders if I am to be recognized the moment I show my face in London. Spurlock was basically a poet, quick to recognize beauty, animate or inanimate, and to transcribe it in unuttered words.
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