I was once a disciple of Saint Peter myself, and speak from experience. “Well, I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. ” Annabel rose to her feet. " "Nor I," returned Ireton, following his example: "and I've had some experience too. “But—” The long inconsecutive conversation by that time was getting on her nerves. Go and live somewhere else. "If you knew how much importance I attach to your answer," he continued passionately, "you would not refuse me one.
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