“Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. ” “It’s Shari’s work. I wanted the magic of love. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him.
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