There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. ” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica. “I will come—with pleasure,” she said, “if you will promise to treat me as a new acquaintance—not to refer to—Paris—at all. His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. Don’t touch the handle, Annabel! Curse the thing, you’ve jammed it now. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude.
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