Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. He died in the war. The two young fools laughed until they cried. It was in fact the first embrace of motherhood she had ever known. CHAPTER I. I came to the Beck’s house. You seemed complete—without that.
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