” A little sobbing cry from Annabel arrested Sir John’s attention. Don't be frightened of her. “I’ve been thinking of you all night,” she answered. “Oh. ‘You do not use your head, Emile,’ she said flatly. She wanted to take him in her arms and hush him, but she sat perfectly still. She stuffed her violin in its case and rushed into the hallway towards John, who stood outside of 118 with his arms crossed. Promise me that you’ll contact the police if she ever calls you on the phone, or worse, shows up at your school. ‘You kissed me that you might make me find it for you instead?’ ‘I had no such intention.
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