192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. β Annabel laughed softly. His conscience, however, was entirely another affair. She had trouble outwitting him as he seemed to predict her words before he said them. Ennison,β she exclaimed, βis that really you?β There was no sign of embarrassment in her manner.
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