The ragged edge. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. Love, obliterated, annihilated; out of his heart and out of his Bible. ‘If you are not going to visit Charvill today, I’ll escort you back to the convent in Golden Square. I am aware that you ran away from there, but—’ ‘Certainly I ran away,’ she said, meeting his gaze with defiance in her own.
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