She flung herself back into the bare little room, cold, empty, comfortless. Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. Ireton, you are in league with him. " "So did I," said Winifred. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll never pull through if you don’t husband your strength.
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