“Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. There’s plenty to be got out of life in a decent sort of way. ‘Come along. For a time they walked in silence. ’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. "Whatever you like, Hoddy," she agreed, wiping the sweat from her forehead. ’ ‘Perhaps you don’t, Hilary,’ Gerald said mildly, smiling at the young lady and indicating one of the wide window seats. I don't think he'll come to himself too soon.
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