“Annabel?” he exclaimed. " "That is your fault, none of mine. She held it down with the poker, looking nervously over her shoulder. ‘Come,’ she called. A chill rain thrummed against the sides of John’s car, having slowed from deluge to steady patter, the snow was 158 dissolved where it lay. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. “I wonder which of us is right,” she said.
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