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271 His parents suggested that he go into therapy. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. Anna stared back at every one with undaunted composure. All she had found was the love of this dog. But oh, how weary I am! I know. Not so bad. That would be myself, or if she lived, Mary’s daughter. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm.
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