“Who can tell?” she said. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. ‘Precisely. The air was crisp and dry. They are our food, Lucia, nothing more. Wait, though. Hurrying in the direction of the supposed arrest, they encouraged each other with shouts, and threatened the offending parties with their vengeance.
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