” Her mind drifted into a speculation about her sister. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. Neither of them joined in the applause which followed upon her exit. Annabel is my only sister, you know, almost my only relative. " Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. For yonder went the loneliest man in all God's unhappy world. “Get you a cold one?” “No thanks.
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