” Annabel shrugged her shoulders. ‘And it is not only a question of her identity, but a matter of her life as well. ’ Mrs Sindlesham’s lips twitched. Then, though full of confidence, he half doubted his power of accomplishing his designs. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock.
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