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He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. “I shot him. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. . I do not love any one. I’ve made an ally of her champion. She dared not look directly at him, her head obscured by a gray hoodie, she had the slumped appearance of an androgynous adolescent.

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