She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. “She is likely somewhere on the road or perhaps in town, finding victims. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. ” “I suppose I must have thought so. “After all, how easy the descent is, even for the greatest of us.
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