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. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand.
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