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Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. Then he released her hand, and sat back a little, appearing to concentrate his thoughts on her face. ” He plunged into one of his drawers, and brought up a small gold-foiled bottle. And then, there would be the question of money. At least here she was safe. You are afraid of the warmth in your blood. Jackson smiled and put on the air of a man who knows more than he cares to tell. ” She said, searching for her brassiere under his bed. ’ ‘I’ve a good mind to leave the pair of you to it and take myself off,’ threatened his junior, marching across the room and snatching up a decanter.

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