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“Been sitting on the doorstep almost for two hours. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous professionalism creeping into her voice. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire. Jackson. Only of course I must begin something else at once. She was a very elegant young woman, slightly taller perhaps than her sister, and with an air of reserved strength underneath her quiet face and manner which Annabel may have lacked. Then he could hear Hilary breathing beside him, and from outside the muted twittering of birds.
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