It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. Annabel was in hiding all the time. But she was disturbed, mysteriously disturbed. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. She heard him crash against it, and turned the key in the lock.
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