CHAPTER V. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. ‘It is of no use to try to stop me. I was being stupid. After some time, the scuffle grew more and more distant, until nothing could be heard. CHAPTER XXXI. It was her past now, not Annabel’s.
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