” Michelle’s tone grew livelier and more excited. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. She could feel her body rebel against her actions, convulsing, so she forced herself to think of her mother in Heaven, her mother's beautiful face, the sun dancing across the rivers of her home. " "I don't care for that," replied Jack. You have watched all the uncouth creations of my brain come sprawling out upon the canvas, and besides, we have been companions.
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