“Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. Then they would leave and she would go back to being alone. “This stirs one. The fibre of his soul had to be tested, queerly, to make him worthy of you. He chuckled. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. “I think she is the perpetrator behind several attacks, not just the clothes stealing. And yet the moment I am safely out of the way you are content to dress yourself in my rags, to go and get yourself popular and admired and successful, all on my reputation. “We have come too close together for me to believe it.
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