” Annabel pulled up her veil. Her head rose. ’ ‘Me, miss?’ uttered Mrs Ibstock doubtfully. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. She did not think for one moment what interpretation he might put upon the word “lover.
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