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She heard the television blaring away. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. When he awoke it was late in the day, and raining heavily. ’ What would you tell her?” “If she asked advice, I should say she wasn’t fit to do anything of the sort. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. There are many things which I do not understand. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. “Look after her! Why not? But you have done it all your life. Hadn’t they settled that already? “I want you as a friend,” he persisted, almost as if he disputed something.
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