That last year in Paris, when Annabel and she had lived in different worlds, had often been a nightmare to her. It came to her like a dear thing rediscovered, that she loved Capes. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. ’ ‘I do not tell you why,’ the lady uttered flatly. She had never been able to discover where her father had hidden his shaving mirror. Anna stood looking down upon her sister with grave perturbed face.
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