272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Ennison too, always handsome and debonnair, seemed transported out of his calm self. The owner of this dress had a broad weather-beaten face, small twinkling eyes, and a bushy, grizzled beard. ” Annabel, who was looking very well, and who was most becomingly dressed, moved to a seat from which she could command a view of the road outside. That dress she has on—my mother might have worn it.
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