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Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. The folds of a thick muslin neckcloth in some degree protected him, but the gash was desperate. “Annabel?” he exclaimed. ” “I am not afraid,” she answered. To—to find myself. I don’t care. She wanted to be alone. ’ The couple on the sofa stared at her blankly.
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