Martin proceeded to grab Lucy by the shoulders and air-kiss both of her cheeks teasingly. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. “I shall have to go through the building. Annabel, tell me that you did not wish me dead. They litter up the room.
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