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The eyes left him, searching beside the chair for her cane. A sinister thought edged in. "Spare me!" he groaned, looking upwards. One realized indeed then where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but through which one saw—nothing. He was sitting back from the table now, with one arm over the back of his green chair and the other resting on the little table. But, whether she likes it or not, I aim to be on hand to get her out of it. Hope you ate light before you got here. And there are other guides.
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