She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. “Hello, Vee!” he said.
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