Using the shirt, she cleaned away the blood. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. She had very few clear memories before a particular day in the library, when they had finished one of her first reading lessons. And so, here we are, right back from where we started. I guess she used to pick on her for being big and fat. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. As soon as the latter beheld him, she uttered a loud scream, and fainted. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’ ‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone.
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