Once outside, she ran towards the playground, and the
grotto, a miniature limestone version of the manor, which
was in itself a miniature of a fortress. ‘I know just
what he was doing. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of
speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished. ’
Gerald shrugged. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. She had a political cartoon from 1785
that showed a tall man in a cape, a caricature of a French
politico that looked suspiciously like him. ‘And it is not only a question
of her identity, but a matter of her life as well. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him.
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