After all, it was what she had been praying for—and Annabel could not have known her address. Whether it was the nun’s habit or the harlot’s clothing that distressed her more, he could not begin to guess. But in his presence a wall of diffidence and timidity encompassed her. He grew more ardent, sliding her breasts out of the strapless bodice of her gown. I was his wife. “What else was I to do?” For some seconds she stood watching him and both were thinking very quickly. “Your name, I believe, is——” “Pellissier,” Anna answered. I studied violin with a teacher when I was younger,” she said. I would like to talk to you about this—soon.
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