She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. I must have been very wound up. She offers me no explanation, permits me absolutely no hope. 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. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. ” “The point to note is that fundamentally you don’t want particularly to do it. Wood and Thames taking their places on either side of it, and Jack at a little distance behind.
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