’ She drew a heavy breath. ” “Annabel Pellissier is married,” Courtlaw said quietly. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. ’ ‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. She could not see clearly. That's the kind, my friend, that always fall soft. The rejection caught him like a slap in the face. My heart misgives me.
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