“Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. There is no need of your friend to kill you, imbecile, because I shall do so this minute. Her safety lay in pretense—that what she saw was as a tale twice told. Well, my dear, it is time you stopped wallowing in your sorrows like a common wretch. Presently. She hoped the lights would become hot enough to melt her into the floor. A couple of gilt straight-backed chairs only. Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt.
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