‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. ” “That’s rather a pity,” Annabel said. She taught him all the lore she had; about bird-life and tree-life and the changing mysteries of the sea. It was the size of my palm. The houses they flitted to and from were glutted with hangers-on, servant/mistresses, and errant prostitutes. You ignore me! That’s not a good way to treat your only friend.
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