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She moaned, having failed in her mission to find her mother and her God. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. ” Ennison at once seated himself. “Often,” he repeated, a little heavily. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh.
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