I was the last on board. We were expecting rather to find a male antagonist. Even if he were an old friend, you couldn't afford to do it. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. The twists in his brain had suddenly straightened out; he was normal, wholly himself; and he knew now exactly what he had done. You're an angel of goodness.
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