“Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?”
Anna laughed. They walked across a moat of pea gravel
that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. “Didn’t you just get over an ear infection not two
weeks ago? You’re asking for another one. You shall have your reward. And if the woman is not
a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. Used to
play together, we did, all over Remenham House. But, like all your overbearing sex, you must have your own way. Apart from everything else, this meeting of ours is a breach of a good
rule. ‘Tell me about the convent? Were you happy there?
They were kind to you, the nuns?’
‘Oh, but yes. Running his hand hastily over it, he was startled to find it one
complicated mass of bolts and bars. ”
Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown
moustache and restless grey eyes. When she saw
however that this man was a stranger, and obviously harmless, her expression
changed as though by magic.
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