You desert your home; I throw up useful teaching, risk every hope in your career. ” Annabel laughed hardly. He patted the hand on his sleeve. “Please forgive me coming up, Miss Pellissier, but you have not been down to dinner for three nights, and—Brendon and I—we were afraid that you might be unwell. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth, and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof knew it. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl.
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