It was an impulse. F. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. She made a curious movement toward her niece, then suddenly, convulsively, she dabbed down something lumpy on the table and turned to follow her brother. You really ought not to stay here and talk to us. ” “Call it what you like,” Anna answered. "Don't look at it, I entreat," she cried. ’ At last. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. Women, she had been taught, who exposed the flesh of their bodies under the eyes of man were in a special catagory of the damned.
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