“Ever yours,
“ANNABEL. All the rest of our lives would be together then,
Ann Veronica. Flinging her
back against it, she put her hands out, barring his way. ’
Grudgingly, the sergeant shifted aside and allowed her access to the stairs,
grumbling to her retreating back, ‘If I’d me way, missie, I’d send you back to
France where you ought never to have come away from, if you arst me. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her
mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual. \"Is there something desperately wrong with your
house?\"
\"There is nothing wrong with our house. ”
“You do not deny that you are my wife,” he asked hoarsely. They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading
upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their
weight. But they found him on the veranda when they returned from McClintock's that
evening.
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