Anna turned round with a start, which was almost of guilt, the poker still in her hand. With his black and gray hair, his gray-green eyes were a striking contrast and he looked even younger, as if he had been frozen at age thirty-three. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. The woman shrugged her shoulders. “No, Lucy, it isn’t fine and I am sorry.
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