Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. “I haven’t a scrap—of this sort of aversion. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face. Still, I suppose Melusine can always sell the house. He kissed her lightly on the lips. ’ ‘Not if you want one of good family, no,’ he agreed mildly.
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