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‘That’s my pet name. "It seems like six long months to me. “If it is a choice between the two,” she answered, “I must be Annabel Pellissier. She was certain he would hear, sleeping in the nearby castle. \" She thought of her kill. Somebody to depend upon her; somebody to have need of her, if only for a little while. She lunged without warning again, and Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up the little stair. She’s already spoken for. “You had only to ask——” “Do you think,” Anna interrupted, with a note of passion trembling also in her tone, “that I would have taken alms from Sir John, the man to whom I had lied for your sake.
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