And this was an adventure of which he had dreamed from boyhood: aboard a windjammer on the South Seas. To my loving parents and brothers, and my Aunts, Gail and Barb. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. ‘Very well, never mind. She went on from street to street, and all the glory of London had departed. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired.
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