“Would you wait for me?” Manning was silent for a space. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. A dovecoloured kincob gown, embroidered with large trees, and made very low in front, displayed to the greatest possible advantage, the rounded proportions of her figure; while a high-heeled, red-leather shoe did not detract from the symmetry of a very neat ankle, and a very small foot. This lifeless appearance was heightened by the extreme sharpness of her features—especially the nose and chin,—and by the emaciation of her limbs, which was painfully distinct through her drapery. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. ” She said fretfully. ‘Then it must certainly be Eugénie. They were sitting alone, Lucy. “I believe that you are right,” he said softly.
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