Keeping to the shadow of the house, he crept forward until he could see better without, he hoped, being seen. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. ‘The man’s gone,’ her old nurse told her, when she had recovered a little. ‘There is no one who could have told him this. How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. It was still raining heavily, and profoundly dark. I give you the plain, unadulterated truth.
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