She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Gashes on his arms were already beginning to heal and disappear. "Is my house to be made a receptacle for all your natural children, Sir? Answer me that. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. She was instinctively aware of him as she had been of Julian.
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