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A cool gray light illuminated small portions of the stone floor. There was no way of recalling the words; so she waited. “He fancied that he did,” she corrected him coolly. “I always shall. ” Annabel laughed softly. “Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire.
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