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One realized indeed then
where the differences lay; the tender curves about Anna’s mouth transformed
into hard sharp lines in Annabel’s, the eyes of one, truthful and frank, the other’s
more beautiful but with less expression—windows lit with dazzling light, but
through which one saw—nothing. ‘Who have lately joined us,’ she said, adding sotto voce, ‘A very great tragedy. And you, Austin; and you
Langley, I say the same thing to you. We can’t afford to
turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our
goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. You’re tired, of
course. An unhappy little
sigh escaped her. It was a sickening process, and the sucking sound was
sure to wake up Ray’s mother. She struggled against it quite uselessly. Sheppard: "but avoid
that man as you would a serpent. You cannot care for her. You will find the proof in McClintock's safe. Years ago, when you were a girl and in
the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the
bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their
necks.
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