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Sir John was not used to such glances, and he liked them. “I love you, Anna, and I want you for my wife. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. She could not move. He had done this a dozen times on the way from his office. With an open hand, he slapped her face.
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