She was powerless to move from her chair. One realized indeed then where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but through which one saw—nothing. ’ She turned quickly away that her feelings might not be obvious to Lucy and her great-aunt. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. He was here shortly after the young man was taken ill. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. ‘But you do not understand, mon ami. Birthdays just ain’t the same once you get old kiddo.
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