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“Hold on, she’s right here. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. I consented. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. She wondered who the girl might belong to as she patted dirt over the shallow grave. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face.
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