Annabel half filled her glass with wine, and taking a little folded packet from her plate, shook the contents into it. “You know,” he muttered, “you know quite well that your troubles are far more likely to weigh upon me than my own. But perhaps you don't know; there was nothing in the pockets. I can’t stand it. I am sure I never enjoyed so much popularity in my life. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy.
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