Dear me, what a difference it has made! No one would ever think that we were sisters. “It is very good of you to come and see me, my dear sister,” Annabel remarked, throwing herself into a low chair, and clasping her hands over her head. Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. The novel danger of the situation enthralled him. And for me there is only one treasure-house. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house.
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