“I see nothing of my sister,” she said. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. Somebody to whom she would be necessary, who for days would have to depend upon her for the needs of life. Perhaps I ought to have let you order the dinner, but I think I got through it pretty well. I like the way you shared it.
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