“I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. ’ ‘That is what you think? Eh bien. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. Wait!" He released himself from his aunt's embrace, ran to the trunk and fetched the old coat. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other.
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