"Shall I fetch it for you, Sir?" "By all means. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. The lad hesitated. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead. “I will MAKE you love me! Until he has faded—faded into a memory. ‘Don’t even think of it,’ warned Gerald, in the voice generally reserved for his men. ” Pause.
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