Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. ” “Annabel knew where I lived,” Anna continued slowly. . Never mind. I shall never come back.
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