Dizzily, she grabbed at the mantel for support and, resting her head on her hands, paid no heed to a betraying sound behind her—until an unexpected arm encircled her. She heard the ocean in the distance, waves crashing on the beach, high tide. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. Shari managed it after graduating beauty school. "Are you hurt, Thames?" asked Jack, anxiously. Gosse had hidden himself successfully then. " It was curiously like the intermittent murmur of the surf, those weird Sundays, when her father paused for breath to launch additional damnation for those who disobeyed the Word.
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