You will have to tell me. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. "If you don't stop its squalling, I will. " Half an hour later she laid aside the book. The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. ‘I thought it must be you,’ cried the woman. She walked with an easy quickness down the Avenue and through the proletarian portion of Morningside Park, and crossing these fields came into a pretty overhung lane that led toward Caddington and the Downs.
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