CHAPTER XXXII. ‘I told you I could handle her. ‘You knew her well, Miss Mary?’ Mrs Ibstock turned at the window. That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. But she was not there. “When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table. He jumped back, wrenching the sword away.
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