Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. ’ ‘That’s fortunate,’ murmured Lucilla. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. I was—I was a corespondent. Is all your house on the same scale of magnificence as this, Annabel?” she asked, looking round. Capes most unfair,” Miss Klegg went on in a small, even voice; “MOST unfair! I’m glad you spoke out as you did. ‘Which presupposes that she needs to hide at all.
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