The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. People are afraid of her that no one has ever dared to make fun of her. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. He felt his heart beat faster and faster—his self-restraint slipping away. Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. I’m not mad that he has eyes for you instead of me, not mad at all.
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