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‘Lucky I have you to keep me from Bedlam, then. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. Gerald’s breath caught. ‘That’s why I never told Joan Ibstock that you were still with me when I wrote. In one hand she carried a long-stalked red rose, dripping with dew, in the other the post-bag. So long as she stood beside him, he was safe. So many things she saw that her interest stumbled rather than leaped from object to object. I expect company.
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