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We were only—les autres. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. Sheppard. My name is Annabel, not Anna. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. “Am I becoming reasonable or am I being tamed? “I’m simply discovering that life is many-sided and complex and puzzling. Wood, meanwhile, had summoned his men-servants, and having armed them with such weapons as could be found, they proceeded to the garden, where the first object they encountered was Thames Darrell, extended on the ground, and weltering in his blood.
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