F. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. They are not your flowers. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. " "Oh, that!" she said, with a deprecating gesture. She described it so vividly. Her mother had died when she was thirteen, her two much older sisters had married off—one submissively, one insubordinately; her two brothers had gone out into the world well ahead of her, and so she had made what she could of her father. She had removed her hat and utterly disarranged her already unruly black locks by running agitated fingers through them. ” “Yes, I believe that was the name. Never had her father explained.
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