She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. ” Anna glanced momentarily towards her sister, but Annabel neither spoke nor moved. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. A town called Foster. You don’t happen to know of any one, I suppose, who wants a nursery governess, or a clerk—without shorthand—or a tryer-on, or a copyist, or——” “For Heaven’s sake stop, Miss Pellissier,” he interrupted. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. She had taken care he should have this momentous talk with her on a garden-seat commanded by the windows of the house. "But there's nothing more to see in Canton.
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