” Annabel yawned. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. ‘What mischief?’ ‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something. A shudder rippled across his shoulders. ‘You have said you do not wish to hurt me. She stood without motion and without strength. She was practically destitute of jewellery.
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