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’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. Suddenly Anna felt her hand seized and imprisoned in Courtlaw’s burning fingers. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. But she doesn’t and won’t divorce me. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. Section 3. Anna admitted the fact. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least.
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