‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. “It is Michelle, John. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. There were groves of cultivated guava, orange, lemon, and pomegranate. ’ He gestured towards the fulminating general. “I am afraid,” he said gravely, “that your sister has been a little indiscreet.
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