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Chapter XXVIII
THE HISSING OF “ALCIDE”
There was a strange and ominous murmur of voices, a shuffling of feet in the
gallery, a silence, which was like the silence before a storm. FOREWORD
Forever Fifteen was born of a dream I had in 2002, a
dream that was part nightmare. "
"I was never going to tell anybody," she added. She took her hat from the peg in the corner and began to put it on. “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. Thames," she urged, "the errand, on which you're
going, can't be for any good, or you wouldn't be afraid of mentioning it to my
father. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for
my husband?”
“You can drive him away,” Annabel cried.
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