You have the gift of words, but you haven't started to create yet. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. Aware of the footman hovering, and the hackney coachman’s curious eyes looking down from his box, Gerald leaned a little towards her and spoke in a lowered tone. But a woman’s life is all chance. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. The effort to maintain her self-control was almost superhuman. ’ Gerald tutted. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna.
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