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CHAPTER IV. She leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. Nigel Ennison, Annabel. "Auntie?" he cried. Wood, in equal trepidation. But be very careful not to let him know. Frequently he would take up a box of talc and send a shower down his back, or fill his palms with the powder and rub his face and arms and hands. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute.
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