They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. She knew now that he never would. . He had barely settled at his desk in his library, when he was disturbed by two morning callers. “Hainault was Celeste’s friend, and Celeste was Annabel’s enemy,” Courtlaw said. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. ” He signed his name and reflected.
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