Is all that folly done with—for ever?” Annabel shivered ever so slightly. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. Take it, if I die. . “Young lady! Are you sure you’re of legal age to be smoking those cigarettes?” “No, I’m not of legal age. It began in the eyes and spread to the lips: warm, embracing, even fatherly. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. .
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