She knew that her voice was superior to Annabel’s, and she had no further qualms. ’ Pierced to the heart by the poignancy of this utterance, Gerald could neither move nor speak. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends. There were the burnt papers still in the grate. She found her foster father and Mike still awake, playing high stakes UNO at the dimly lit kitchen table. This she would not endure.
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