Annabel looked up and down the empty street, and then turned to her sister. Pain sliced into Gerald’s hand and his sword arm jerked. Ramage, I came here—I didn’t suppose for one moment you would dare —” “Nonsense! That is your mistake! You are too intellectual. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it. She ignored his question. Was she a fool to wish a person of a disposition altogether not pleasing to marry her? Was it not true that he made a game with her very often? Had he not been extremely interfering from the beginning? And had he not kissed her, just when— Her thoughts skidded to a stop.
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