Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy. Through an open door was a glimpse of the bathroom—a vision of luxury, out of which Annabel herself, in a wonderful dressing-gown and followed by a maid presently appeared. "Perhaps he means well. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. A young woman with a white badge on her arm stood and counted the sections as they entered their vans. It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat.
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