Probably she was married years ago and is now merely on the way to her husband's house. But his lips were honourlocked. My name is Annabel, not Anna. Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. How could she tell him what indeed already began to puzzle herself, why she had borrowed that money at all? The plain fact was that she had grabbed a bait. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. It’s a beautiful plant, but a tender one.
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