’ ‘So I heard. But you are Annabel. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. “I remember hearing something about it. He wasn't satisfied with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles.
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