” “The explanation seems to me to be reasonably simple,” Annabel said coldly. There was a mad musician, seemingly rapt in admiration of the notes he was extracting from a child's violin. “I might go home, I don’t know. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. There he stands. You are the High Priestess of Life. The mere enumeration of the obstacles that existed would have deterred any spirit less daring than Sheppard's from even hazarding the attempt. It fell with a clatter to the floor. ” He made his voice very low and full, and looked closely into her face.
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