She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear. ” Annabel pulled down her veil to hide the tears. ” He was dressed in his uniform of a Polo shirt and twill pants. ” Anna laughed, and went back to her easy chair. I keep on thinking of little details and aspects of your voice, your eyes, the way you walk, the way your hair goes back from the side of your forehead. I am your very dutiful niece, aunt, and your most devoted sister, Annabel.
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