Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. She loved for him to regale her with the stories of his past, the days of ancient Greece. “At the Tredgold Women’s College,” said Ann Veronica. “It was a phase,” she said. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in the world for myself. The gate was opened; the coffin brought into the churchyard; and Jack, whose eyes were filled with tears, saw Mr. Consider you’ve got resources deposited with me.
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