Three short days. Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys bathing in a sunlit pool. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. “Annabel, I begin to see why you are here. Have you seen much of her lately?” “Nothing at all,” he answered. The Widgett mental furniture was perhaps worn and shabby, but there it was before you, undisguised, fading visibly in an almost pitiless sunlight. She played “Happy Birthday” for John, after which they plied her with a dozen requests. Only you seem to me since the time when I knew you in Paris to have changed—to have changed in some subtle manner which I find at times utterly bewildering. “I don’t think I’ve ever eaten that much in my entire life, Lucy, and that’s saying something. He must have married when he was quite a young man.
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