It was Annabel who spoke. . “You, too,” he said abruptly. Seeing provisions in the window, Jack ventured in and bought a loaf. ” Chapter XXXII SIX MONTHS AFTER Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him. “Okay.
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