She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. But she made a pretence of struggling a little, for it would be out of character for her not to do so and she did not want to arouse his suspicions. ’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. Manning would on no account do, though he was tall and dark and handsome and kind, and thirty-five and adequately prosperous, and all that a husband should be. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. Do you know this, Sir?" he added, taking a key from his pocket. You have betrayed me.
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