" There was a pause. ” “Alive,” Annabel moaned, her eyes large with terror. I’ve always wanted to look older. The costume of this personage was somewhat singular, and might have passed for a masquerading habit, had not the imperturbable gravity of his demeanour forbidden any such supposition. ” The dinner was admirable as a dinner; nothing went wrong, from the golden and excellent clear soup to the delightful iced marrons and cream; and Miss Stanley’s praises died away to an appreciative acquiescence. The devastations, however, were speedily made good, and, in two years more, it was finished. She was a swan among geese, trying to look plain and dowdy. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption.
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