”
Annabel laughed derisively and took up her book. I don’t know. 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
jumped up at once, caught up a leather clutch containing notebooks, a fat textbook, and a chocolate-and-yellow-covered pamphlet, and leaped neatly from the
carriage, only to discover that the train was slowing down and that she had to
traverse the full length of the platform past it again as the result of her
precipitation. And
on Monday and Tuesday she had failed to find him here. The petals
have fallen—the red petals we loved so. "
Blueskin, meanwhile, having drained and replenished his glass, commenced
chaunting a snatch of a ballad:—
Once on a time, as I've heard tell. She felt this was the
sensible way out of this oddly sinister situation. Perhaps because I don’t know.
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