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She was beautiful once, Lucia. Niente. Just a formal marriage. I didn’t get it, why she put on the innocent act. “To begin with, I was—I was in the divorce court. Rain started to pummel the roof of the pavilion, which coalesced into sheets and rumbled to the cement below. Annabel believed it, came to England and married Sir John. But she made no answer. “I’ll get a towel.
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