Ennison spoke at last. ” “May I ask,” Anna said softly, “what you presume to have been the nature of my errand here this evening?” Sir John pointed to Annabel, who was as yet utterly limp. Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. She hung about his chair, followed him to the door, touched his sleeve timidly, all the while striving to pronounce the words which refused to rise to her tongue. It is not the woman who speaks there. “I am going to ignore it.
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