“Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. Ann Veronica found herself in a little stirring crowd of excited women, whispering and tittering and speaking in undertones. And here against a wall were the plumtrees. ’ Melusine’s eyes flashed.
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