“Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No. . ” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. The funeral, it has just been said, took place on that day. Anna merely glanced at the coarse, flushed features, and at once shook her head. ‘First I must see Jacques, and—’ ‘No need for that,’ intervened Roding, grasping her arm and trying to drag her to the door. Tell him the truth, Annabel. “The Chens must already be here.
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