“It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. She had never seen so much food in her life as she saw at her own wedding feast. Wily little devil she is. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened.
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