” “Well?” “Sir John came to me—that you know—and you can guess what I told him. She was not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. “The surgeon’s knife is surely a kindly weapon,” she declared. ‘That’s right, you bone idle do-nothings.
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