” “Say that again, Lucy, so that the rest of them hear it. " "When will you want me?"—with pitiful eagerness. “Promise me that you’ll never tell another living soul, John. Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent.
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