“You are Sir John Ferringhall,” she repeated. Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony. Cursing himself for his inertness, Jack soon shook off this drowsiness, and set to work in earnest. But when they were on their way out he whispered in Anna’s ear. ‘You said she was beautiful.
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