There was no broken faith—not even any question of anything of the sort. Stanley came home at a quarter to six—an earlier train by fifteen minutes than he affected—his sister met him in the hall with a hushed expression. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly. He had spoken impressively, and most likely Anna, had she reappeared, would have met with a fair reception. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me.
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