Spurling had retired for the night. You intrigue me. I looked up the 261 name Iovelli. Don’t you care for Nigel at all?” Anna was silent for a moment or two. One of her duties, after she had been taught to read, had been to read aloud after breakfast and before going to bed. “Please forgive me coming up, Miss Pellissier, but you have not been down to dinner for three nights, and—Brendon and I—we were afraid that you might be unwell.
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