The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. Annabel was conscious then of the slow anger which had been burning within her since the night of her visit to the “Unusual. It is your own choice, isn’t it?” She nodded. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. " "Ay, ay," cried the jailers, laughing.
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