She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. “Call me Annabel. ‘Again?’ Another simple parry. I should have thought my note cleared up everything. "Why, you don't think as how they're crimps, do you?" Ben inquired.
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