“Annabel! Why, what on earth have you been doing to yourself, child?” she exclaimed. A lucky escape. The hymnal lyrics had never stirred her; she had memorized and sung them parrotwise. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts. “I have heard these things from you before, and you have had my answer.
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