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That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. He bore it as long as he could, watching all the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. Once she stopped in front of a mirror and looked at herself thoughtfully.
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