He would never be able to figure out that: all these miles from Cuba, and you could get a perfecto for thirteen cents. “Let me see,” he said. She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him.
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