One realized indeed then where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but through which one saw—nothing. You do not love your husband, you have married him for a position —to escape from—things which you feared. And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. " "Readily. "There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see.
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