’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow. Sebastian grabbed a rock from a corner and bashed in its skull. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. Do anything to please you, Vee. The rain smelled of the Tyrrhenian Sea, which lay only a few paces beyond the manor's white sea-soaked walls. I’ll make any reasonable arrangement you like.
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