As soon as he was gone, the two women divested themselves of their hoods and cloaks, and threw them, as if inadvertently, into the farthest part of the angle in the wall. “The Annabel who lives here, who sings every night at the ‘Unusual’? They call her by your old name. ’ She sniffed and swallowed. ‘We’ll cross that bridge if and when we come to it. Go to her, I say, and take her in your arms, you poor benighted Ironsides! I can't make you see.
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