Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. . Prison was beastly. She described it so vividly. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. \"Drives a red Jeep?\" \"Uh-huh. ‘Of course. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. A sound sleeper, she was not roused by the creaky openings and closings of drawers as Lucy packed a single duffle bag with underwear and soap that was pilfered from a multipack of Zest in the Beck’s downstairs bathroom. ’ He added, as alarm spread over the lad’s face, ‘Don’t concern yourself.
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