CHAPTER XVII. For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. “You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. Promise me that you will not disobey the injunctions of her whose memory we must both of us ever revere. “You, too,” he said abruptly. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look.
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