“What was that?” she asked sharply. Finding all attempts at conversation with his companion in misfortune in vain, Wood, in order to distract his thoughts, looked up at the gigantic structure standing, like a wall of solid darkness, before him. Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. Ennison stood still for a moment, swinging his latchkey upon his finger. She looked in the rear-view mirror. I understand.
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