In one of the cabins a man sat on the edge of his narrow bunk. ” Chapter XVIII ANNABEL AND “ALCIDE” Lady Ferringhall lifted her eyes to the newcomer, and the greeting in them was obviously meant for him alone. I'll bet you haven't given her a bucket of paint in three years.
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