But whatever she may have said was lost as Gerald pinned her to the wall, the point of the sword at her throat. ” Anna shook her head. ‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. " Still the voice was without emotion; calm, colourless. Men ought not to idealize any woman.
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