” Anna moved towards the door, but her sister detained her. “My dear boy,” she exclaimed. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. I have it on my conscience that I offended you—” “Offended me when?” “I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. " "You're not deceiving me!" said Thames, doubtfully. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. ‘I do not know the word in English. The looming face was 71 over her own once again, and arms as strong as iron bars held her down. Someday I'll take you down there and have them rig up the coconut dance for you.
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