Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. You keep on coming truer, after you have seemed to come altogether true. She forbade him to escape to his workshop in the basement during those times, denying him his one and only hobby.
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