Sheppard, faintly. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. I have been imaging—” “Mr.
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