Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. I didn’t go out of my way or anything. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. She was reasonably certain why. Rather would I have gone with Leonardo—and he wished me to do so. Sir John followed me to London and married me. This did not tickle his vanity; on the contrary, it enlivened his terror, which is a phase of fascination. He did not care whether the stories were accepted or not. The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth.
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