He stood before her. It was Annabel’s. After listening attentively for a short time without drawing breath, he became convinced that his apprehensions were groundless, and, greatly relieved, sat down upon the chair to rest himself and prepare for further efforts. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. Bête, she told herself fiercely. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful.
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