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“Annabel;” he moaned. ” “It is very nice of you,” Anna said softly. "So has the butterfly evil thoughts. He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. ” Ann Veronica sat at the foot of the sufferer’s bed, while Teddy Widgett, being something of an athlete, occupied the only bed-room chair—a decadent piece, essentially a tripod and largely a formality—and smoked cigarettes, and tried to conceal the fact that he was looking all the time at Ann Veronica’s eyebrows. The wedding procession passed on, and the cynical rabble poured in behind. ” She looked at him; his face, downcast and in profile, was handsome and strong. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. He grasped Lucilla’s elbow.
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