Vaguely she heard the distinctive sound of male voices as she saw Gosse dive towards the fateful pew. Pramlay lived for amenities and the mellowed surfaces of things. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. “I don’t know.
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