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The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. It was at the age of five, when it became clear that she would not be followed by a brother, that he became more distant towards her and stopped adoring her. She was dressed in a simple evening gown of soft creamy silk, with a yoke of dark old embroidery that enhanced the gentle gravity of her style, and her black hair flowed off her open forehead to pass under the control of a simple ribbon of silver. ’ Melusine’s instant annoyance must have shown in her face. He—In fact, he—he locked me in my room. ’ ‘That we shall see. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. I really must leave you now.
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