And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. 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. The hope that had been suddenly kindled in the youth's bosom was as suddenly extinguished. “I want to know who you are.
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