?” she asked. How dare you use my name and sing my songs?” Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement. She knew that her voice was superior to Annabel’s, and she had no further qualms. You really ought not to stay here and talk to us. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. ” “I mean—” “I behaved like an idiot, that’s all. But I found it no laughing matter, I can assure you. He wouldn’t like it if people did it to him.
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