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” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. ‘He destroyed the papers?’ ‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he had not rated her intelligence so high. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. The woman shrugged her shoulders. I know life.
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