Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. I was bawling so hard that the Nurse took pity on me and slipped me two Children’s Tylenol. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. ” Sir John turned towards the door. She got hysterical. " "You have no son," rejoined Sir Rowland, moodily.
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