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"There!" she cried, laughing, "that'll teach you to lay hands upon me again. It’s no good flying out at that, Vee; I didn’t arrange it. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. "A bad girl?" She put the question as she would have put any question—leveleyed and level-toned. . “You have a boyfriend! That’s fine by me, it’s your business, but you’d better stop sneaking around because Sheila’s got eyes in the back of her head!” He heard Sheila utter a loud percussive blast of a snore from the master bedroom. After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes.
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