“Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse
me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. 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. I
told him Valade had tried to borrow money off me and asked if he could vouch
for the fellow. Pitt desired to know if
he wanted anything further, and being answered in the negative, he excused
himself on the plea that his attendance was required in the court at the Old
Bailey, which was then sitting, and withdrew. But in the appendix of
the dictionary she had discovered magic names—Hugo, Dumas, Thackeray,
Hawthorne, Lytton. And then they talked of Anarchism and Socialism, and whether the former
was the exact opposite of the latter or only a higher form. Without a single ornament about her neck, or hair, wearing the plainest
of black gowns, out of which her shoulders shone gleaming white, she was
easily the most noticeable and the most distinguished-looking woman in the
room. “Only married a few months ago and lived
out at Hampstead. Somehow I haven’t connected the idea with you. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if
you care for them, and leave the room.
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