She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. He looked across at Annabel, and he groaned. She was perhaps three-and-twenty, and very pink and healthy-looking, showing a great deal of white and rounded neck above her business-like but altogether feminine blouse, and a good deal of plump, gesticulating forearm out of her short sleeve. She crushed the letter in her hand. We were to ransom you, then we would fake your death, play as if the kidnappers had executed you.
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