She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. I’m not discussing Shakespeare. If you ask me, you’ll have to beat her regularly if you don’t want to live a dog’s life. Young, not much older than she was: she was twenty and he was possibly twenty-four. " "Then I wish you good night. All of us were fussy, colicky babies from what she tells me. . But he was at last persuaded that I mean you no harm, and that I might—just possibly, since I am both a gentleman and a major of militia—be able to be of more assistance to you than he himself.
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