She had lost her sense of direction, and was among unfamiliar streets. ” “Well, he was presumptuous,” Annabel remarked, “and he wasn’t nice about it. ‘Cousin? But I am a fool. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. Brown gave four counts and she delivered her first a cappella violin solo.
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