He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. Martin came to the door, looking radiant and relieved. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. ‘Don’t be silly. Her hair is like, white blonde, but trust me, it’s not her natural color. Anyway, I only smoke occasionally. " "You paint yourself worse than you are, dear Mrs.
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