Don’t favour your father much, either, if it comes to that. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered. “Don’t you know, child, that this is torture for me? What in God’s name more can you have to tell me?” Her face had become almost like a marble image. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted.
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