‘Never fear, my love. Who is it?” “Your brother Mike!” Michelle chirruped, sounding uncannily like her mother Diane. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. As the carpenter's gaze wandered over this scene of devastation, his attention was drawn by Mrs.
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