” She could practically hear the self-deprecating thoughts racing across his mind, the failed hours of rehearsed lines. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. He was holding the ring to the light, and narrowly examining the inscription. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed. A good woman’s mind has angels with flaming swords at the portals to keep out fallen thoughts. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story.
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