Supper was over. I suppose I ought to have been a man. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. " "Glad to see you once more in the Mint, Mrs. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. It is not the woman who speaks there. Your sister! Great God, how like she is to what you were!” Annabel looked around her nervously. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. Eggs were procured for her, and she sat out the subsequent emotions and eloquence with the dignity becoming an injured lady of good family.
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