“Bad hemorrhage,” he said. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. Pews had been brought in and set in two rows before the huge table, covered in white cloth, that formed the altar at the far end. She saw nothing of their love-making, and came home from her boarding-school in a state of decently suppressed curiosity for Alice’s wedding. People sat in unusual pews, and a wide margin of hassocky emptiness intervened between the ceremony and the walls. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it.
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