” “Well, he was presumptuous,” Annabel remarked, “and he wasn’t nice about it. I guess she used to pick on her for being big and fat. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. Upon my word—you are Miss Pellissier, aren’t you?” “I certainly am,” she admitted. " "How does Jack bear it?" inquired Mrs. Ennison started and looked anxiously at Anna. Now the sense of beauty was spreading to a multitude of hitherto unsuspected aspects of the world about her. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. “I think that’s the right name.
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