“I do not even know who you are. ’” Anna made no remark. Annabel had been here then. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. "I've lost my wager. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. I—well, I lost my temper. He drew a chair to the side of the bed and sat down, terrified by the utter fallowness of his mind. Free! All the fine ecstasy, without the numbing terror. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone.
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