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“Besides, it is not so. Sheppard, pressing her hand to her temples. Why should you want to shield him?" "I really don't know. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. “Thank you. Byby. I heard rumours of it in Paris, and the place since then has been closed. This is a tale of two young fools. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck.
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