Her personal maidservant, the first she had ever had in her life, was joyful for her. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. It was a great relief to arrive at last at that pause when she could say to her aunt, “Now, dear?” and rise and hold back the curtain through the archway. They’ve just got to keep white. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. To find the incentive! But how? Thither and yon the idea roved, seeking the way.
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