The Well Hole. Kneebone, he took his departure. But I shall lose my wager if I stay a moment longer—so here goes. “No, he grabbed my hand. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. A slow anger burned in the man.
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