"To go a little further. ‘And nnever would you have f-found it. Things happen to women—proper women—and all they have to do is to take them well. “You know very well that she is selfish and pleasure-loving to the backbone. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. What can she have done to deserve such a fate? Oh!” They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation. ” She swept out of the room. “You must be the Miss Pellissier of whom David has told me so much,” he said, shyly. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one.
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