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There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin. 1. As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut. She was quite tired of the stream of visitors and heard with relief the words of her newfound great-aunt, addressed to her son’s butler. ” “Will you tell me,” Sir John said ponderously, “by what right you call that young lady—la petite Pellissier? I should be glad to know how you dare to allude to her in a public place in such a disrespectful manner!” Drummond looked at him and smiled. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him.
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