“Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. Panting with effort, she held her point menacingly at Gosse’s chest. “Where would you like to go? Are you hungry?” “No. ‘I’m following a scent. But get up behind, Blueskin.
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