Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. “I can talk to you and you to me without a scrap of effort,” said Capes; “that’s the essence of it. “I suppose things have changed?” she said. “Great!” Cathy squealed. “Does a bear shit in the woods?” He said. . "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country.
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