She directed him to an old part of the highway, a featureless stretch of old farmhouses capped in snow, with the occasional working silo. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. “Well, because I don’t see any reason why I shouldn’t. She rode him gently.
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