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The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. Poe is all right, if you don't mind nightmares. At table he carved in a gloomy but resolute manner. “Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room.
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