“You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her. ’ ‘Damn you, answer me!’ Her eyes flashed. ” The corners of her mouth rose in a weak smile and she gave him a wink. For the first time that day, she was finally able to look into his face. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. Too late she realised that Emile was not trying to escape. ‘Then let her keep her Frenchified titles to herself.
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