Anna was more difficult. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. ’ A tiny giggle escaped her, and she lowered the pistol a trifle.
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