Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows. “How shall I put the question? What am I? What have I got to do with myself?. He rose deliberately to his feet and confronted them. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct.
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