“But your sister?” he asked. ’ The crack in the iron front widened a little, and the general was obliged to clamp his jaws tight against the rise of a pain too well remembered. One could enter and leave by proa, but nothing with a keel could cross the coral gate. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. I’m a hard young woman. Why, there was drama in the very dress she wore! There was drama in the unusual beauty of her, hidden away all these years on a forgotten isle! "You've been lonely, too.
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