Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. "Shall I never see that sweet face again,—never feel the pressure of those kind hands more—nor listen to that gentle voice! Ah! yes, we shall meet again in Heaven, where I shall speedily join you. She wrapped a leg around him. \"May I come in?\" His bravado was increasing. Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. Yet she never once thought of changing it. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. They embarked upon an open and declared friendship. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream.
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