” Annabel shook her head. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. He pressed the bloody wrist into her mouth, and she though she could not feel it or 72 control it, she knew she was being made to swallow. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. “You said you were in love with me,” said Ann Veronica; “I wanted to explain —” “I said I loved and wanted you. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him. “Come,” he continued, “the world after all is a very small place. The trader you spoke about: he disliked your father, didn't he? Well, he probably played your father a horrible practical joke.
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