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" "There you're wrong, Mr. His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. A corner could hold the promise of a shelf of dainty crystals, volcanic ices of rainbow colors, or figurines of saints sculpted from horn and bone reenacting their martyrdoms on delicate miniature wooden stages. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge. ’ ‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was forestalled. “The Miss Pellissier who was at White’s with us. ” “You will let us hear from you—let us know where you are, very soon?” Annabel called out from the step. When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit.
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