One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. “Cheer up, Annabel. So it would always be between herself and Manning. Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity, and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?” Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon her. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. ” “It’s Shari’s work.
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