The looming face was 71 over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars held her down. “That sounds interesting. " "Accident or not," rejoined Sheppard; "you're no longer pall of mine. What does it matter? I am not a pauper, Annabel. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated.
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