” Annabel pulled up her veil. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. She winced when first she heard the preparation-room door open and Capes came down the laboratory; but when at last he reached her she was self-possessed. ” It was settled. ‘Then it must certainly be Eugénie.
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