Ann Veronica hesitated with a question that had leaped up in her mind, and that she felt was cruel. After rifling the room of everything portable, including some of Mrs. Besides ——” She stopped short. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. “But you yourself,” she exclaimed, glancing into his face, “you too look tired. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. I know how bad it feels. She watched the captain tuck the pistol back in his pocket, and perch on the edge of the big desk.
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