His fears supplied him with unwonted vigour. ‘Pray you, mademoiselle, can you not—’ ‘No use trying to enlist Lucilla’s aid,’ snapped Roding. The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. And then I came here. You can have no shecrets from me. I put my foot down like—like adamant. ‘Don’t concern yourself. “Annabel?” he exclaimed.
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