” “You know,” he said with some hesitation, “that your sister is singing. ” She glanced shyly at the mirror above her dressing-table, and then about her at the furniture, as though it might penetrate to the thoughts that peeped in her mind. You don’t know. Wood; "here's a pretty to-do about nothing. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped.
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