. This was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as “White’s. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. I’ll show it to you later. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. ” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. I have a different game to play; and it'll be your own fault, if you don't come off the winner. ” The ants seemed to salute in attention. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. .
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