” The topic of his invalid wife bored him, and he turned at once to Ann Veronica. After all, his was a pleasant face, and a pleasant voice, and very likely Annabel had behaved badly. Was that it? Had she clothed this unhappy young man with glamour? Or was it because he was so alone? She could not get through the husks to the kernel of what really actuated her. 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. ” Annabel had been lying curled up on the lounge, the personification of graceful animal ease. He was even a little jealous of Sebastian. . “Hello? She’s like, your girlfriend, not mine.
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