She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. ” “Annabel, are you mad? To England! You are joking, of course. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. ” She stopped. It was equally as beautiful but not quite so fine as the daughter's. ‘The truth is, Everett,’ she said brightly, limping up to the general and tucking a hand in his arm, ‘that the girl is you all over again. We're two good-looking fellows, ain't we?" "Very good-looking," replied Rachel.
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