’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. I hope you will always remember——” Annabel held out her hands with a little cry of protest. With great difficulty, Wood forced a path through the ruins. . She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. Do you know what? You're some sea goddess and you're only fooling us.
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