’ She shrugged. Come along, you mad jade. Wood,—Winifred fainted in the arms of a female attendant,—and Wood standing beside them almost in a state of distraction. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. It isn’t the same thing.
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