” They returned to the crypt. " "I should like a little of that plum-tart," said Mrs. ’ Baring his teeth in a smile of triumph that was every bit an animal snarl, and leaping up onto the seat of the pew he was in, he jumped hazardously to the next. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. ” Ann Veronica hesitated, and then stood in the open doorway and regarded her father’s stern presence.
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