“Annabel,” she said, “you are my sister, or I would bid you take the flowers if you care for them, and leave the room. But she no longer felt Jacomo’s age, even if she looked it. Wood hadn't struck me. Why should WE hoard? We aren’t going out presently, like Japanese lanterns in a gale. "I've set a trap for him. I've engaged to watch over you as a son, and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either obey me, or leave me. . Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips.
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