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I’d rather die than hear any more fairytales. ” They went on for a time without another word. Sheppard, in a voice of agony. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. Brendon,” he said, “may I rob you of your guest just for the drive home? I have only a few hours in England, and Miss Pellissier is an old friend.
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