‘If you had met her, you’d understand. ” Annabel rose slowly to her feet, walked to the door as though to see that it was shut, and came back with slow lagging footsteps. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. Something, I'm convinced, has happened to the boys. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. Come and help me pack.
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