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Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. They bounced without merriment over bumpy Roman roads, and by the time they arrived she was extremely nauseous. “Am I dull?” she said. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. Every inch of the house felt safe to her, small and welcoming. ‘Only you made me lose my temper, and—’ ‘I made you do so? Pah!’ Gerald at last succeeded in ripping the handkerchief from her grasp, and swiftly held it to her neck, oblivious to her now bloodied fingers clawing at his hand.

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