“To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. "From Lady Trafford's, where I took the box. ” He glared at Martin. She could even think of what had happened. “Annabel!” He looked at her thoughtfully. She would become defensive—what she did would be the thing that mattered. " "What right have you to suppose this, Sir?" demanded Trenchard, sternly.
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