Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. ” Anna measured out the coffee. It is that, is it not?” “No,” he answered readily. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. "I will bear the body. " "What proof have you that I am?"—was the return bolt. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. ” “You have no right at all,” she answered coldly.
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