. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. He subjected me there to great annoyance by claiming me as his wife. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. Only old librarians and Shirley Temples say that.
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