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” Michelle’s voice lowered to a whisper. When she came to, she was lying with her head in Martha’s lap, and a livid bruise was forming at the point of a raging headache. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. But she doesn’t and won’t divorce me. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated.
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