” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. "Release me instantly, or I will call my father. "You're not hurt I hope, Sir Rowland?" inquired this individual. Melusine cursed herself for his injury. She winked at him as he shut the door. He had no wish to drag the footman out of his way, once he had got his questions answered.
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