“Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. I must tell somebody—and you would understand. ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. It arises, I think, from an over developed sense of humour.
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