She knew that her voice was superior to Annabel’s, and she had no further qualms. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. That is good. All the precious paintings and statues of the divine family were here, as was the enormous wooden crucifix set above the altar. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. “Okay. “You see,” he said, “you are like an inaccessible gold-mine in all this sort of matter. Before she passed out she turned and faced Sir John. It mattered not whether she flunked the year as she would soon be gone. “He does not come here,” she exclaimed, quickly.
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