‘What happened, ma’am?’ enquired Gerald gently. “It is the same man, Annabel,” she said. ” She took a step. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. ” “I do want to tell you things, nevertheless. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. ‘How disappointing,’ mourned Gerald. It began to rain, a cold sweat of precipitation that was more sickly than refreshing. ” Her reverie broke, and she found herself still in front of the looking glass, a barrette hanging loosely from her hair.
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