“Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. ‘She obviously likes Leonardo. ” She felt, with a sudden horror, that she might weep. She was given a glimpse of his soul. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. She was unusually helpful at breakfast, and unselfish about the eggs: and then she went off to catch the train before her father’s. The houses on Snow Hill were thronged, like those in Old Bailey.
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