“Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol. In military circles, highly exaggerated tales of Major Alderley’s derring-do were bruited from lip to lip and passed on to raw recruits to strengthen morale. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. “I don’t think our engagement can go on,” she plunged, and felt exactly that loss of breath that comes with a dive into icy water. Oh, peste, he will ruin all.
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