. ” Annabel’s hand stole into his. Sheila was often a terror to her husband Mark, who seemed afraid of her. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer. Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. The dress was her mother's, and she was wearing it to save a little extra money.
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