Her aunt glanced up startled, and then sat very still, with hands that had ceased to work. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. . Instead had come this storm, this shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. . It was Annabel’s.
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