"I say," retorted Edgeworth Bess, with a very unfeminine imprecation, "I shan't stand any more of that nonsense. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. ” She replied weakly. You needn’t be in any doubt about it. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go.
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