’ ‘What young lady?’ demanded a voice from the back of the hall. ” Annabel laughed hardly. ’ ‘Who’s bleeding to death?’ demanded Trodger. She came to spend hours with the bastard children that the women brought, dressing and feeding the tiny ones, inventing games for the older ones. ‘Now let’s have it. “I can survive on my own.
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