She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin, with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist. Still, it was rather terrible to suspect that one had fallen from grace, but nevertheless the thing was possible. Annabel lounged in her chair with a sort of insolent abandon in her pose, and wide-open eyes which never flinched or drooped. How is she?” “My sister is quite well, thank you,” she answered. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. ’ ‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet him. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune.
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