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Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. As she talked she made weak little gestures with her hands, and she thrust her face forward from her bent shoulders; and she peered sometimes at Ann Veronica and sometimes at a photograph of the Axenstrasse, near Fluelen, that hung upon the wall. There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. I never yet heard of a Christians as was named after the Shannon or the Liffy; and the Thames is no better than a dhurty puddle, compared wi' them two noble strames. " "Who are you?" ejaculated Trenchard, scarcely able to credit his senses. ’ ‘It’s immaterial, in any event,’ Roding put in. She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. By policemen one mustn’t shock. It’s a world in which the law can be a stupid pig and the police-stations dirty dens. No one seeing you together could doubt that she is your granddaughter. I mean that the point is that vividness of perception is the essential factor of beauty; but, of course, vividness may be created by a whisper.
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