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There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. They were exquisite. But she did not listen long; she wanted to talk. . ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. Her long arms handled the sword with a memorized ease and grace. As she came in this morning she saw that the lamp was still burning in the study; so she stopped at the door. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. She’s big, about 5’10”. As to Mr. Gold-handled, too. I will endeavour.
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